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It had been a considerable length of time since Geneva had seen the blue of the sky. She reveled in it, not missing the blanket of gray and black storm clouds one bit. The air felt lighter, fresher in her lungs as she patrolled the borders in the morning. She had not expected it to warm up, and so she was pleasantly surprised when she had awoken this morning and seen sunlight coming in through the blinds. That had been enough to invigorate her and send her flying out the door.
She had spent the last few hours outdoors, just glad for this fortuitous change of worth. She did not know how much she had missed the feeling of sunlight on her shoulders. Geneva was hardly an outdoors kind of creature, although she had changed her habits drastically and spent much more time outside of buildings. Still, it had been quite some time since she had simply enjoyed the simple novelty of being outside. She would remember not to take it for granted.
The gray wolfess had eventually turned her footsteps back toward the ranch. She felt that it would be a nice day to sit in the sun and write, at least for a short time, as she had finished her duties for the morning. And she was be easily accessible if anyone needed her. But she brightened when she saw a familiar form. She approached quietly, taking care to mask her footfalls until she was near. She stood a foot away, trying to decide what to do. Geneva was not normally impulsive, but she let impulse get the best of her now. Jefferson did not seem to be asleep now, though that might he his intention in a few minutes. Geneva crept closer than pounced on top of him, taking hold of his wrists and smiling. "I've got you now. What will you trade for your freedom?"
She had spent the last few hours outdoors, just glad for this fortuitous change of worth. She did not know how much she had missed the feeling of sunlight on her shoulders. Geneva was hardly an outdoors kind of creature, although she had changed her habits drastically and spent much more time outside of buildings. Still, it had been quite some time since she had simply enjoyed the simple novelty of being outside. She would remember not to take it for granted.
The gray wolfess had eventually turned her footsteps back toward the ranch. She felt that it would be a nice day to sit in the sun and write, at least for a short time, as she had finished her duties for the morning. And she was be easily accessible if anyone needed her. But she brightened when she saw a familiar form. She approached quietly, taking care to mask her footfalls until she was near. She stood a foot away, trying to decide what to do. Geneva was not normally impulsive, but she let impulse get the best of her now. Jefferson did not seem to be asleep now, though that might he his intention in a few minutes. Geneva crept closer than pounced on top of him, taking hold of his wrists and smiling. "I've got you now. What will you trade for your freedom?"