Luna's Haven~closed save for invitees.

I saw this picture, and I love it. It's perfect for the cabin.

*giggles and tags Luna*

I know it is...and also, you have a question to answer, poppet...and i must say, I feel very badly concerning Lorena plans for poor little Amanda...

It won't stop me from writing it...but I will feel badly for the poor girl nevertheless...
 
I know it is...and also, you have a question to answer, poppet...and i must say, I feel very badly concerning Lorena plans for poor little Amanda...

It won't stop me from writing it...but I will feel badly for the poor girl nevertheless...

*posted with nervous excitement*
 
Back again. Time to craft the next little bit for Sasha and then a break. Yanking my lap top from it's hiding place, I head for my outdoor altar, tugging a chair behind me.
 
Disappointment. It's become the most constant emotion for me. Maybe I won't write for Sasha today. I think I need a LIT vacation for a while. Matter of fact, I would almost bet the farm that I do...A snapping of fingers and I am back inside the cabin. A large sign hangs from the tree at the bottom of the path.

On vacation, back in a few days.
 
The crackle of leaves underfoot announce my presence to the woods faster than I would like but I trudge ever onward. In the distance, I hear Gray yowling like a damned thing...and I know it's because of my mini-vacation.

My footsteps pick up until I am practically running toward the Haven and my wolf friend. The door springs open and Gray runs out, his mind voice a loud growl in my inner ear.

"Little wolf sis came back and you did not see!! Wanna go walk about and visit..."

My laughter is low as I lean in to run sharp nails through the fur at his neck. My words are low as well.


"Well go visit. I have a Haven to clean, fur face...and it won't happen by it's self...."

In the distance, the sign comes down, a new smaller one replacing it.

No visitors...
 
I feel like I must be an unfamiliar presence to her by this point, but I try not to worry about it. I should really write, but I doubt I would, so instead I am here. The shadows give way to me like they always will and I step out of the tree line. The Haven was closed earlier, but for the moment I'm not sure. I'm always willing to risk a little wolfish wrath.

I make my way to the porch. "Luna?" For some reason its the best I have after my absence.
 
After pouncing a draggy and snatching cleaning supplies, kissing his face and jumping him like I am insane...I stop. There is a scent on the wind...one very familiar scent. Eyes flash up and then out, looking toward the trees that surround the clearing...I see him as he steps out. I hear his voice~ low, husky, tired.

I release draggy and run toward the shape that wanders toward my porch and stop a few scant inches away.


"Hello you. I was just getting ready to write reassurances that what I said back when i begged you to write with me still held true. Am glad I don't have to now..."

Gazes up and up, light brown eyes gleaming in the low light.

"I will wait...for however long it takes. No stress, no worries, no hurry."

Up on tip toe to brush a kiss over a chin and press a hug against him...

"Can you visit for a few?"
 
*sheepish grin* I apologize for not being on all day. It's been hectic and two people are sharing one computer right now.
 
I listen intently and smile.

"I can, its why I'm here. For some reason I'm not entirely drained tonight. I won't be on too long though. An hour probably, just to warn you.
 
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