The waning of summer is a lover’s long goodbye. He leaves every gift he can think of in the harvest excesses. Then he drapes his soon to be missed love in rich burgundy and gold robes of fall. The last lingering kiss of Indian Summer is his reluctant farewell.
Enjoy the melting kisses as days grow shorter. He doesn't wish to leave, but he must. Summer is an alpha, determined to to gift his lady with all the supplies she needs to survive his absence. He'll be back in spring, a roaring avenger to rescue her from winter's wolf.