The wind felt cool against his sweat-lined skin. It took them a bit of time to make their way down the water tower. They were dressed again, though their hair was a bit disheveled. There was a satisfied look on his face, his tail swishing back and forth in contentment. Altair flashed her a grin as they walked back towards the festival, “You’re just as wild as I hoped,” He gave her a wink.
The night was still young, and he felt a renewed sense of energy. He could hear music in the distance and he perked up at that. Altair picked up the pace, walking towards the stage, “Come on!” He called out, “You up for some dancing?” The music was upbeat and it was a live band. Most of the people were drunk or spiced, all dancing and grooving to the music.
@LadyRen