Theme + Number: Out of the Sun, 12
Warnings: Woefully veiled nookie.
Summary: Taking advantage of the tall grass. An honest-to-gosh drabble inspired by cupcakemonster's delightful Shining Light in Hidden Places.
The Calm Lands were never calm. However, now and then when the high grasses were rippling in great waves for miles like rolling breakers on Besaid's shores, and the sun beat down fiercely on their backs like Bikanel's inferno, and someone just had to rest after being all-but-killed in a battle against one of the nightmares that stalked the sleepy grasses in broad daylight, if Kimahri was on watch, then Lulu would steal away to "get out of the sun." Auron would always go to make sure she came back. There wasn't any shade, really, but he had broad shoulders.