Silverlight Terrace There is no sorry to be sorry for

notice: heat

this good enough a curveball? 

it was very very hard to fall asleep this night and the last one too.

heshe felt hot hot hot. herhis tongue was always out. hisher sides shrunk and swelled with rapid breaths. there was a weirdstrange smell that didn't go away even when heshe dipped herhis paws in the saltywater ( that should've been enough!! ) or rolled in the sand.

and at some point, sand became dirt, dirt became grass, and the runnerdog found himherself far far from the moonwolfpack.

and still couldn't sleep!

the moon was bright and crescent. shehe loped around and around in a tight circle, making a nest that would go unused.