Date: 2009-08-07 10:05 pm (UTC)
Asher smiles, his body cool next to Nathaniel's scalding flesh, drinking in the warmth, burying his face in Nathaniel's hair, breathing in the soft scent of vanilla.

"Come and find me, when you have hunted and run to your content," murmurs Asher. He's quite happy to curl up with Nathaniel in his leopard form, offer scritches and pets and wordless company.
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