The coyote and bunny make their way, paw in paw, down the hidden path to a secluded spot at the beach. It is night, and the cool wind toys with the long grass that grows where it can. Laying down on an unfurled blanket, the coyote smiles wide as the bunny begins strumming his '68 Univox, trying to think of words that only want to escape him. Of course it doesn't help that his older coyote lover begins toying with his sensitive ears. However, all that matters is that they are alone and away from all the negativity so-called friends try to disguise as advice, insisting the coyote is too old for him. All that matters is now. All that matters is their connection. Not time. Not age. Not fear. Just them.
For Coyote and Bunny
, fuzzy hat
3 years, 1 month ago
22 Aug 2015 11:36 CEST
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