Firefly Glen ᐊ qimmiq

@Rodyn @Arrluk @Wrath, let wrath post first!

 
last light. frost clung to the meadow grasses, bending them into silver arcs that whispered as she passed. behind her, the heavy tread of the crimson male marked the earth in deep, steady beats

the glen widened, ringed by stone and winter-browned brush. here, moonglow gathered for hunts. now with other packs in tow. 

she lifted her chin, breath mingling with the cold air. as a summon. 

she turned to Red then, eyes— one ocean, one late-summer gold— steady upon him. stand as you are, she said, arranging the lavender hide at her feet.