Steamy Diaries
The crisp autumn air filled his lungs as he moved silently, his weathered boots barely making a sound on the damp earth.
Suddenly, a flash of color caught his eye. There, just ahead, was a young woman, her long dark hair billowing behind her as she ran. She was clearly lost and frightened, her delicate hands clutching a small bundle to her chest. Red's heart quickened at the sight of her, his body responding to the primal urge to chase and claim.