The Arrival of Autumn

The warm days are nice.
BUT
The cool days/evenings of autumn mean you can cuddle together without gettting all hot and sweaty.

Sitting on the back porch with your wifwolf waif on an autumn evening, just a few degrees above freezing
somehow got stuffed inside her oversized hooddie with her
warm and comfy, her heartbeat faintly felt on your back
stars and moon above
little fire in the pit
roasting marshmallows and feeding them to eachother

cool evening breeze coming through windows of bedroom
curl into eachother and share warmth all night with just a sheet over the both of you
wake up with the sun but laze about in the comfort of the bed for a while
kisses and no shits given about morning breath
eventually get up together and go to the kitchen
cook breakfast together
pancakes, eggs, and sausage
spend an inordinate amount of time grooming your waif, gently running a brush over and through her entire pelt
turns out mane and tail works on wifwolves too, she's actually shiny

'tis the season for crock pot meals
chilli
chilli farts
you're both about as mature as 7 year olds and your sides end up hurting from the laughing