Blogophilia 11.10 – Honeymoon Part 2
It’s time for blogophilia, the fun blog group where Martien gives participants prompts to use in their blogs.
This week’s prompts are:
Ecrits Blogophilia Week 11.10 Topic: Any Way the Wind Blows
**BONUSES: Hard (2 pts): Incorporate a Laura Nyro lyric
Easy (1 pt): Have gold in your blog
Continuing the honeymoon story from last week:
It was some time later when Katelina headed up the basement stairs. She wound through the small house to the living room. A couch and two winged back chairs sat waiting before a cold fireplace, but there were no vampires.
Jorick stepped into the room behind her. He paused to press a kiss to her neck, then murmured, “It looks like they’re out. We didn’t need to hurry, after all.”
“They’ll be back.” Katelina stepped away from him reluctantly. “In the meantime we should go feed.”
They headed outside into the deepening October evening. Autumn leaves crackled under foot and rattled in the trees. A dark sky spread overhead, strewn with windblown stars.
Any way the wind blows, they still sparkle.
They made their way across the yard and through a stand of trees. On the other side, the grass fell away into sand, the end of the world, as Katelina thought of it.
Jorick took her hand and tugged her gently down the beach. She glanced down at their fingers intertwined and noted the glint of her golden ring – her wedding ring. Something she swore she’d never wear, yet there it was, riding on her finger as though it had always been there.
And will always be there.
They followed the edge of the ocean, careful to avoid the tide slipping in and out, down past Loren’s empty house and on to a winding path. They followed it away from the moonlit beach and up into a thick group of trees. There, Jorick enchanted a raccoon and a pair of squirrels.
When they’d finished feeding, they made their way back to the house. Though Katelina knew they should hurry – they had guests – she couldn’t make herself want to. The moonlight shimmering on the dying grass, the smell of the ocean, the sound of the waves crashing; it was invigorating.
Jorick evidently felt the same, because he turned away from the small house and headed farther down the beach. They’d nearly reached an abandoned house when a loud crash sounded in the greenery. Jorick dropped Katelina’s hand and spun, fangs bared. She dropped into a fighting stance, when a familiar scent caught her nose.
Jorick growled, but relaxed a little. “What are you doing?”
The bushes parted and a redheaded vampire stepped out. His hair was wild, and his new coat torn. He fixed them with violet eyes and said, “Eli’s coming.”
To be continued
And again this week I’ll try guessing:
Topic: Barbara Kausteklis
Bonuses: Stormy Gail Dormire & Gerard Villegas
Picture: Rebecca Grusendorf
Phrase: into the light, staring into the sun, looking out, sun through the clouds, on the ledge, out the window, heavenly, golden light, ready to jump, ready to fly, off in the clouds, daydreaming, sunlit, golden clouds