Okami sat in the cool grassy meadow.
Breathe in.
Her hands laying lightly on her thighs.
Breathe out.
Each breath pulling her away from the anger.
Breathe in.
Pulling her closer to him.
Breathe out.
His intoxicating scent.
Breathe in.
Bringing her closer to that blood red hair.
Breathe out.
His cool pale skin.
Breathe in.
His raspy voice that never ventured above a whisper.
Breathe out.
The delicious taste of his skin after training.
Breathe in.
The way his sea foam eyes locked onto hers.
Breathe out.
Okami got up and left the meadow as the warm desert wind blew in.