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This is what it could have been, should have been for their first embrace. Mati had wanted it then, but she was too frightened to recognize the desire or to know how to fall. The initial leap was the hardest, Mati had found. But she still felt like she was falling, and yet she felt grounded. Her body was standing on solid earth while her mind and heart rushed through clean blue sky. It was so different from anything that she had ever felt, but nothing felt more right. The moment was a large and moving one for the pair, but neither of them seemed to worry what the other might say or do in reaction to their touch. Perfectly content, and at the very same moment there was a electricity in the air around them that spoke of anything other then peacefulness.

Mati watched the other’s females features grow soft, their brown fur mingling. It was easy for her gaze to confuse one part of herself with Cambria, the tone of her mane constricting only slight with the fur of her chest. Stealing a glance away from her face Mati watched as her earthen fingers disappeared into her long locks, captivated by the freedom she felt as two stood in the silence of the landscape. Mati had never wanted to care for another to such a degree as she felt towards the other woman. In the past she had known responsibility and dedication, but this was growing deeper, rooting in the depths of her chest and holding her heart in place. She wondered wistfully where this would go, but the question was quickly stifled. She needed to let it happen, she thought as the sea she waded in looked up at her face. Green orbs watched, closer then they ever had been before. She needed to make it happen.

Never had she desired such a thing from another, and never had she hoped that it would happen so badly. Mati breathed in each exhale. Her hand still among the waves that made her waterfall-mane, and as if it was instinct she rested it on the back of Cambi’s head. She was to the point where she simply could not resist, though it was slow, soft, and tentative. Mati just could not allow the space to go unfilled, and so she leaned forward and allowed her lips to touch the sweet mouth of the other female.


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