Ouroboros Spine summer blues

Aiolos takes a deep breath as her paw touches to his chest. Fiery eyes close, breathing her in- breathing the moment in. 

He does not open his eyes until her native tongue is a curl around his ears and her eyes burn with wanting. 

She parts from him, fluttering away with laughter like flurries of snow and dancing into the shadows of the forest. Aiolos runs to her, as he always would.