Whitebark Stream And maybe my story can have a happy end

his eyes widened in amused surprise, and he laughed along with her, their chuckles gurgling like the stream nearby. it was fate, then, he remarked, then smiled at her remarks on the sea. i like the coast, too. the sea is so beautiful. i wish our territory was closer to it.

a summer trip to the sea sounded quite nice, actually. he would allow himself to get closer to aphrodite before he invited himself along.

so you've been here longer than i have, surya said. he rose to his paws, gently shaking any remaining water from his pelt. he cocked his head, looking down on her with an intrigued glint in his eyes. you should give me a tour—show me the prettiest places in the territory.

it would be a nice way to while away an already lovely afternoon.

do you want to fade this out here?