Sitting on a cliff as the sun was slowly sinking into the horizon, Kate was toying with an acorn. Stopping long enough to stare at her leather two piece of deer skin she was wearing, she started to laugh.
"What's funny?" came from her male companion sitting behind her.
"I'm a regular Jane," she remarked twisting her head back.
Staring at Rath whose clothes was slowly starting to show the wear and tear that he put them through.
"Good that you accept that your hair's returning to its regular color."
Howling in the distance stopped her elbow from ramming into his ribs.
Hearing a second howl, "Seems someone found himself a bitch."
"Rath?"
"Yes, Kate."
"Do you think about them?"
Sighing, "Now again when a face can be put with a name."
Staring at the acorn, "Think we will ever see them again?"
"Can't tell. Why are you in a hurry?"
Placing her hand over the acorn, "Just thinking," removing her hand from the acorn.
Staring, her eyes noticed roots.
"Look," holding up the acorn.
Kissing her cheek, "Life goes on with a little practice."
Hearing more howling, "Think they'll survive?"
"They sound happy for wolves."
"No, Fran and Stu."
"Yes, they're a determined couple."
"What about children?"
"She seemed pretty fat when we left."
"No, us and don't talk about a woman's weight."
"Now?"
"How about later?"
"How's this?" holding a chain with a ring of three jumping dolphins in front of her eyes.
"You had it all this time."
"Never found time to return it."
Pushing her hair back, "Return it around my neck."
Removing it from the chain, he grabbed her hand.
"No," sliding it onto her ring finger, "this is where it belongs."
Smiling, she stared at the ring then turned her attention to Rath.
"You're right for once."
Their lips connected. As the sun continued downwards, they kissed like they had all the time in the world. (Fin)