Moonsong Glacier [m] Of the January sun; and not to think

He needed her too. But was it more than she needed him? They may never know!

When she was wrapped in his embrace, she softened against him. Accepting of him, as he was of her. 

And together they danced in the way nature bid them. 

skippity skip

A time later, she stirred, humming softly as she stretched against his side. 

Her body ached, but deliciously so. She wouldn't have had it any other way. 

Turning her muzzle, she kissed his cheek, then his ear, and then his nose.

Even after their time together, she couldn't get enough of him. She needed to show every ounce of growing affection she held for him, in any way she could.