The days were getting shorter and the evenings were coming sooner, and it was getting to that time of the year that, Krem supposed, he tended to remember his first fall in Darrow. Maybe that was the reason for his restlessness recently. Even with the comfort in their little happy home, his sleep had been going increasingly disturbed lately, troubled dreams waking him up in the middle of the night. He was working through it. It would pass, eventually.
For now, he wasn't bothered by it. Aster met him as he strode toward the barn, and he ruffled the dog's ears, smiling at Gannicus leaned in the entrance to the barn. He leaned up to kiss him in greeting.
"Aren't you a good sight," he murmured softly against his lover's mouth. He passed him a glass of water he was carrying, brought out from the house as he'd passed through.
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Date: 2017-09-21 10:01 pm (UTC)For now, he wasn't bothered by it. Aster met him as he strode toward the barn, and he ruffled the dog's ears, smiling at Gannicus leaned in the entrance to the barn. He leaned up to kiss him in greeting.
"Aren't you a good sight," he murmured softly against his lover's mouth. He passed him a glass of water he was carrying, brought out from the house as he'd passed through.