Heron Lake Plateau when you kiss me, heaven sighs

The first thing that Blondine thought of was Indra, but their last encounter was the second. She licked at her snout pensively and huffed, returning the firey femme's greeting. Howdy, she called, voice just as warm and welcoming as usual. Even with the long list of feelings that her brain was running through, Blondine knew better than to mess up a first impression. Lovely day we're having.