Firefly Glen Phosphorescent

the summit he chose afforded them a view of the sun-soft valley below. for a time, wraen surveyed this -- and arcturus was struck by how noble she seemed.

when wraen came and pressed her flank to his a flush of fire stirred within him, his features blushing beneath his midnight fur. he tried to settle his mind, which was now abuzz with a whole bevy of excitable emotions -- thankfully, wraen spoke and arcturus could easily distract himself in answer. "yes - the day we met." all too cognizant of the fact they were touching, arcturus tried his best to play it cool -- savoring every last second they spent together.