Silver Moraine XVII

<3 all good!

blood eyes was swift.

augur matched his friendly approach with an answering one. his ears fell back as the two neared each other. his tail waved, once.

his great height bent to mouth blood eyes' chin. and then augur presented the ripple of his own hackles, where new snow was solidly wound in scent.

he glanced toward the moraine where he had told her to stay. his eyes moved back to his leader's expression. the best moments would be integral.