Wheeling Gull Isle lasnat

noted! <3

in communion they rested; at length heda laid her head against caracal's shoulder and sighed into the flowerscent of the air. "do you ever think we are too alone here?" she did not; she had faith in sweetharbor and god's plan for them all, but her mate's exhaustion and her own as they tried valiantly to keep up with the growing demands of four young children made heda want to ask.
she shifted, kissed his cheek, touched his paw with her own. somehow it felt like such a long time had passed since they had been alone, and the islandwolf was pleased for it, delighted in the nearness and love of her husband.