Luna_Wolf72
CinnaWolf circa 2023
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The woods are bright and cheerful but I don't have time to enjoy them. For most of the day, I have stalked silently around this particular place, waiting for the cabin's owner to bless it with her presence. I know she is here. I can smell her, taste her, practically see her and more than anything, I want to bask in her glow, feel her banked heat.
I haven't dressed for the occasion. I meant to but I just couldn't be bothered once my inner alarm went off. So I came, jogging through the woods wearing tight black jeans and black wife beater. My feet are bare and I know they shouldn't be, but I hadn't paused for shoes. I didn't want to be any later than I was. I wanted to see HER. Hell, one could almost call it a need.
Soon enough, I see the small cabin. I pause, gazing at it, filling my lungs with the fresh scent of oak and elm. I must be calm. I resume my journey, now moving with studied slowness, drawing out that moment when I will first see her. A few more steps and I am there, on her porch. I feel the light buzzing of magic and grin. A few taps on her door but if drifts the rest of the way open, so I step inside. I can hear her...I will wait
I haven't dressed for the occasion. I meant to but I just couldn't be bothered once my inner alarm went off. So I came, jogging through the woods wearing tight black jeans and black wife beater. My feet are bare and I know they shouldn't be, but I hadn't paused for shoes. I didn't want to be any later than I was. I wanted to see HER. Hell, one could almost call it a need.
Soon enough, I see the small cabin. I pause, gazing at it, filling my lungs with the fresh scent of oak and elm. I must be calm. I resume my journey, now moving with studied slowness, drawing out that moment when I will first see her. A few more steps and I am there, on her porch. I feel the light buzzing of magic and grin. A few taps on her door but if drifts the rest of the way open, so I step inside. I can hear her...I will wait