Morning In The Mountains

Morning in the Mountains

The smell of scrambling eggs would fill the home of Rider by dawn. Gale had gotten up early after a restful sleep to cook some breakfast for her host, hoping that the military man hadn't already gotten up yet. Her tail swishes around as eggs, coffee, juice, and bagels are made up. She'd have a bit of cleaning to do afterward, but it's the least she could do.

A moments glance at the mice still running around on his boots then she meets his gaze again. "Oh, uh, whatever's handy I guess. Maybe some kind of sandwich? I'm not exactly famished yet."

Inwardly she winces, stupid instincts. She should have known this was a dumb idea to stick around here.

Golden Afternoon

Saucy semi-nsfw after the break. You have been warned

She stretches her arms out over her head in the sunshine. "Mmm, I think I'd like to see the lake first. Maybe we can go toward the town later." She tilts her head back, eyes closed and soaking up he sun as they walk.

Her smile twists into a small frown and she tries to reach to her back. "Grr, stupid bandages. Itch like mad. Rider, think you can help me out? Left shoulder blade at the bottom." She twists her back to him, presenting the semi-backless dress to him. Winged fashions, gotta leave room for the wings to fit through.

Morning in the Mountains

(( From the early part of Morning in the Mountains, Gale cooking eggs for breakfast for her host. No, it's not awkward even though she's part bird. ))

Gale: "... Is my butt really that big?" >///>

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She walks down from the landing, sporting a pale blue sundress and white shorts. "I figured I'd go for something light, we're probably going to be walking a lot today. So what's first?"

She tilts her head and she comes over, bouncing a bit on the pads of her feet when next to him, her lithe and slightly short frame tiny compared to his.

Morning in the Mountains