The Girl With The Autumn Fur (Pt 4)
13 years ago
A grassy bed, mountain walls, and a roof of blue sky, aching and empty. Slow-dried and sun-warmed we recline, talk, relax in comfortable silence. Then I collect the packs and spread out our hard-earned picnic lunch.
We snooze, wishing we were nowhere else. I move closer to fill my nose with her scent and brush my paw over her smooth curves. She stirs, moves against me.
A bastion of rock juts out beside the lake, its proud summit unreachable unless, like me, you know the way. Leaving our packs, we scramble up through stunted pines and clamber over boulders. She moves with a lightness I can't match but can appreciate. I feel awkward as I haul myself up the last crag, but laughter sparkles in her watching eyes and I don't mind.
We reach the broad plateau of sun-warmed rock, where we hang between shining lake and spreading sky. She turns, filling her gaze and her soul. Then she looks a me, and the heat I feel has nothing to do with the sun-heated stone or the exertion of the climb.
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We snooze, wishing we were nowhere else. I move closer to fill my nose with her scent and brush my paw over her smooth curves. She stirs, moves against me.
A bastion of rock juts out beside the lake, its proud summit unreachable unless, like me, you know the way. Leaving our packs, we scramble up through stunted pines and clamber over boulders. She moves with a lightness I can't match but can appreciate. I feel awkward as I haul myself up the last crag, but laughter sparkles in her watching eyes and I don't mind.
We reach the broad plateau of sun-warmed rock, where we hang between shining lake and spreading sky. She turns, filling her gaze and her soul. Then she looks a me, and the heat I feel has nothing to do with the sun-heated stone or the exertion of the climb.
Read the rest here: (Complete and slightly edited, NSFW!)
http://www.sofurry.com/view/488559