Firefly Glen [PHE] a kiss with a fist

everything went badly! so quickly;

she collected herself out of necessity when akavir showed himself, considerate of herself and how humiliating this moment was. she could not let it lapse further, but her eyes narrowed as he picked up her bag of berries.

"i was headed away from camp." tavina shoved herself to stand on four legs, taking the proffered pouch. her purple eyes flicked toward the girl. "there are things in this world not understandable. this is one of them."

her head nodded. "akavir." and she stepped away, around, a wobbly wend traced as she headed in new desperation for the loneliness of that stone point.

nala. nala. nala. why could she not let go?