Of course there should be no talk of them loosing each other, of course not, Peggerty smiled, “I know I am being a bloody drama queen, comes with the territory ...maybe. Though my Da always said I could make mountains out of molehills.” Her body seemed to curl into Craigs as his arms circled her body. It felt so right as if their physical bodies are as in tune as those that were spiritual, they appeared to fit so perfectly.<br/><br/>She watched the sea for some time, stared across the immense water and then like her mate she too closed her eyes breathing deeply she fill herself with power of the wondrous scents in the air, her lovers mingled with the powerful waves, yes he was a part of the water just as she was. It called to both of them in different ways but call it did as it always had.<br/><br/>“Yes a den...” There was nothing she wanted more than his suggestion, to feel his warmth against her. “that would be good...better than good, her voice was quiet and seemed to blend with the sounds of the beach about them. His choice of words whether considered or not were so well chosen. It seemed anything else that had been planned for today would be forgotten as, yes life would carry on, today these two could hide.<br/><br/>Peggerty stood for a while just revelling in the comfort that was wrapped about her like a second skin. “Where then...tell me of this den.” Though still quiet there was the return a some of the humour to her voice.<br/>