Yuuki-bozu

Today would probably be one of the last harvesting days for the fall. Crops were ready to be picked and shipped. My animals were waiting in their sheds to graze outside on this fairly cloudy day, and I know my horse Swift is itching to get out and run around the field. Well, unfortunately, maybe they'd have to wait a little longer. I just can't leave my visitor all alone, sulking and cursing early in the morning. "Hot milk or hot chocolate?" I asked him as I prepared breakfast. "Milk." Gray crabbily answered. His electric blue eyes, with dark circles beneath them, were really serious and his lips were rather curled into an upset frown. "W