[She's tempted to lie back on the blanket with him, but instead, she settles at his side where it's easier to lean over him and press a little kiss to the tip of his nose. The dogs have, for the most part, gone off to do their own thing by now, some of them playing with one another while others find a nice spot in the shade to nap for a while, and Aerona and Idris have found a tree to dig at, which leaves the two of them on the picnic blanket with Eria curled up on the grass beside them, her eyes watching the dogs as they roam around.]

Autumn picnics are fine, too.

[Actually, she wouldn't mind the cooler weather at all either. Her face does turn pink as she lifts herself up off him to sit up again, curling her legs up to her chest.]

We could bring some warm drinks with us and cozy up with a fire somewhere outside of town with the dogs, yeah?