any, siberian

[Orion's Belt]

ORION'S BELT

The breeze had grown warmer and the grip of winter soon faded.  The forest was coming alive as the critters awoke from their winter send.  Song birds sang but the most beautiful of tunes.  His lobes twisted about to analyze each new sound.  He felt a shifting beneath him and he knew just who it was.  He need not look down to know but then a single word surfaced.  A surprised look fell upon his features as lobes perked.  Sky hued orbs trailed down to where she lay, nape twisted and lowered his large profile.  My name... He wasn't hearing things.  A warm smile pulled across his maw but no words were exchanged.  He again turned his attention to the forest...

As he assumed his duty of waiting, though he wasn't sure who they waited for, he felt a prodding upon his hide.  Instinctively muscles twitched as if it had been a pest of some sort.  Lowering his crown once more to view her.  Soft words again but in a question.  Food... His belly grumbled at the thought and he spoke to silence it,

If you wish, we shall... His maw pointed forward to a small clearing just ahead.  The sun reached the grass there making it flourish.  Surely they would not be the only ones to seek it's bounty.  He waited for her to rise from under his massive frame so he did not step on her...

He easy picked a path for her to follow him.  One lobe listening for her as the other attentively scanned for danger... 

Wish Upon A Star

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