Broken Boulder charged

Steele took in one last breath of the flower filled air in and let it out. He picked one flower and put it in front of Eris, it was a yellow flower that contrasted well with her owlish orange eyes. He nodded as she said they do and then watched all the butterflies land and fly over the flowers. 

She asked him if if there was anything he wanted to show her, and in fact there was. He was interested in a hunting place he had found that was full of life. “I do have a special hunting place, if you’d want to come with?” He had found it on his third day, not as special as what she showed him but special to him. 

He turned to walk all away and looked back at her with hopeful eyes.