Her energy is all joy, delight, as he pounces on her, leans down for a kiss. She meets him for the kiss, her lips warm and soft, reaches out to wrap her arms around him.
The sound of the leaves crunching, her heart, her breath , crisp autumn air carrying a whiff of apple cider and wood smoke, sunlight filtering through the leaves onto them into shifting patterns. The magic of Autumn.
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Date: 2024-09-20 02:03 am (UTC)The sound of the leaves crunching, her heart, her breath , crisp autumn air carrying a whiff of apple cider and wood smoke, sunlight filtering through the leaves onto them into shifting patterns. The magic of Autumn.