Blackbeak Bluff dreams of gods and monsters

They sat like this for a while. Long enough for the skies to change colour and frankly, he could have stayed like this a while longer still. The distant cries of seabirds, overlapped with the chorus of crashing waves. It was all so beautiful but his attention was mostly on her, everything else was background noise to the moment as he soaked in her heat, even if it was just from where she leaned on him.

But naturally, it had to end eventually, she had to go and honestly, so did he. Feeling the crisp air grow deeper between them, he grew aware of Tundra pulling away. We moved closer to the sea. He paused to study her further, time was ticking and soon they would part again. Even if she said it would be temporary, it would always be long enough. Greedily watching her stretch, such a treat to watch Tundra extend in such an elegant way. We're claiming some moors in the West, next to a grove of coconuts. 

He'd wait for her to part first before heading back in that same direction he told her, to the moors where the others probably didn't even notice he had left for a while...