Boartusk Heights [ffm] [m] luna rosa

the moon is high and full.

beneath its pale glow sits their matriarch, and she is breathtaking.

he has not forgotten the night they shared. he hopes, soon, they might share another. 

but for now, he keeps his expression void. he need express his feelings towards her, for she surely knows it without the need for an added display.

before her, he places himself, posture firm and unmoving. 

there, he waits; eager for what comes next.