Whitefish River A million miles away

phone post

how long had she been following him, staying out of sight and seeing just how well he was doing. was is wise to do this, why couldnt she just announce herself and simply say hi? what was wrong with her? a rustle if vegetarian and she was given away, well now she had to stop acting like a sneaking around teenager but his joy eclipsed her embarrassment. the light that seemed to shine in his eyes and the way his tail moved with such excitement, okay, maybe this wasn't such a bad way to be discovered.

sindri?

his smile was contagious and she found herself returning his enthusiasm as she moved out of the foliage to show herself clearly, her own tail dancing like mad. "björninn minn." She greeted softly as she closed the distance between them. the last time she had been this close a dark cloud hovered over him but now there was something else, she liked seeing this. it made him appear more handsome than before, without thinking she pressed herself into him. the way she had grown use to to comfort him back to sleep at night, while he was healing.

a blush colored her cheeks as she stepped back, why had she though that was okay? she was no longer his healer, no longer the girl he cuddled into for comfort. "um.. ah.. funny running into you.." smooth sindri, very smooth.