Bramblepoint we steal fire from the heavens

She had no words for him but any speech felt unnecessary. However she did continue to shower him in displays of affection. Slowly she moved to brush around him in a full circle. He was a mountain compared to her. Where she was lean he had been built strong. Rich colors painted him. Eleni could have admired him for hours and picked out all the little things that made him so unique. Instead she took a few strides ahead of him before offering a gentle flick of her tail — a silent dare for him to follow her.