They were on borrowed time now. It was ticking by without notice or permission. A morose evening had darkened into something more. The black was inky above them as they circled each other, each arc tighter and tighter. Neither glanced up when the first star winked into existence. Iopah knew what the stars looked like. She had spent nearly six years following their paths, tonight she longed for something more. The stars would always be out of reach anyways. Her eyes followed him singularly as they lingered and chased through the concealing blackness.
A brilliance of stars appeared and the couple only noticed how easy it was to pursue one another now. Their feet kicked up snow in a field that pearled with the reflection of those uncounted lights. It reflected white on teeth bared in assurances and vows. They had no thought of anything else. The sky spun over them, following it's own time. It stretched darker and darker over the hours, until finally it began snapping back.
She ignored the gray for as possible, telling herself it was nothing but the pale bark of trembling aspen. She turned away from the sun as it reached fingers of pink and orange over the horizon, catching Koda's gaze in a desperate attempt, but time had caught up with them.
As a gray dawn crept onto their edge of eden, finally, she looked from her mate. He was right, they couldn't leave like this. If it wasn't for the fire that raced down her spine at his voice, she would have agreed to the wrongness instantly. As much as she wanted to take shelter from the coming emotional storm, she followed after him. They were going back, but certainly they would not be welcome back.