The night is where they live, their deepest memories wrought under placid gaze of moon and stars.
But come the dawn, a new day begins. But when you greet it with the one you love, and have pledged your life to, every day is but a blissful continuation of the last.
Morning comes to the both is us in our favorite little spot to sit and stargaze. Often we don't tend to make it back in when we do, but there is no harm in waking up to the smell of the the forest at sunrise. Knowing the two of us, it will be about noon before we finally move.
Sweet doodle from a sweetheart vixen, go check out the original here -> https://www.weasyl.com/%7Enikkyvix/submissions/1371889/dawn-in-bliss