Redsand Canyon cupio

by the time that germanicus had taken both of his soldiers to aquene and seen them off upon their journey, the sky had darkened. he cursed himself and turned his steps toward the den but hesitated.

a short while longer and the freshly scrubbed imperator shook out his dripping silver fur beside the oasis. now he truly set a course of passage for the den he and the matrona shared. her scent deepened the closer he drew to the entryway. alongside the quickened desire was the soft play of nerves.

what if he was far too perfunctory? what if he was the reason their endeavors were unsuccessful?

the nervousness that gripped germanicus was profound by the moment he touched their doorstep. and yet it was weakened, thinned away by the great affect she now had upon him. the eagle exhaled as he passed beyond the hide curtain into the warm room beyond. "@Ruenna? i did not mean to be so long." his voice trailed away as he searched for her features in the light.