{"sf1_id":559674,"sf2_id":"Xnr7Qkr1","title":"A New Beginning.","author":"spring87","words":745,"posted_at":"2013-07-05T14:04:00.000Z","tags":["Husky","Kissing","M/M","Moving abroad","Violence (Not In Yiff)","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/559674-a-new-beginning","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Xnr7Qkr1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/2a/e9/2ae92f80-36ab-4889-98f7-c5beda9fa832","description":"","content":"\u0026nbsp;New Beginning.\n\nA new beginning chapter one. \u0026nbsp;Hello everyone this is my first story ever!! It's about the truggles of a red and silver Husky\u0026nbsp;\n\nmeeting the love of his life and settling down, however his things don't go as intended.\u0026nbsp;\n\nMy heart was beating a lot faster now than ever before now that my flight was touching down in Wisconsin. I had flown across\u0026nbsp;\n\nthe Atlantic, travelled through five or six time zones to be here. It was a massive struggle to get money and get out of\u0026nbsp;\n\nIreland, and now its was only a matter of time before I will be in his arms for the first time, my darling black and white\u0026nbsp;\n\nwolf Vince.\n\n\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;Before I continue allow me to tell you a bit about myself. My name is Spring, im a 5'7 120 lbs husky and I am gay. Not the\u0026nbsp;\n\nflamboyant over the top kind, but the \"Is he or isn't he\" subtle kind. I got talking to Vince when I posted a comment on a\u0026nbsp;\n\nstory of his, we got chatting through that and the rest is history. The first time I seen a photo of him, my heart skipped a\u0026nbsp;\n\nbeat, I was looking at a photo of a black and white wolf with mesmerising sky blue eyes and an easy smile on his face.\n\n\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; I called him from the airport before I took off and told him that I was coming over and what time I eas due to arrive, I\u0026nbsp;\n\nknow, it really didnt give him much time to meet me for the first time face to face, but this was different. I would be\u0026nbsp;\n\nfinally looking at his beautiful eyes without a computer screen between us. Judging the squeals of delight and the bemused\u0026nbsp;\n\nlooks of my fellow passengers of a husky holding a phone away from my ear at arms length I think he was happy with that\u0026nbsp;\n\narrangement. As the aircraft touched down by thoughts were now on if he was waiting for me or at his apartment. As we made it\u0026nbsp;\n\nto the terminal I waited for the other passengers to grab their bags and exit the plane and get into the baggage area. As I\u0026nbsp;\n\nwas exiting the flight attendant a graceful lynx thanked me for flying with them I smiled and told her no problem, my new\u0026nbsp;\n\nlife is now beginning to take shape.\n\n\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; Customs and immigration was an absolute breeze, the bored looking dalmation asking me the usual questions he asked\u0026nbsp;\n\neveryone entering the states \"Do you have your documents, work permit, visa, ect\" I answered them all and my passport was\u0026nbsp;\n\nstamped with the seal of approval. \"Welcome to the United States\" he said. I got to baggage claims and grabbed my suitcase\u0026nbsp;\n\nand walked to the arrivals lounge, heading to a cafe and waiting for my darling Vince to arrive, if he wasn't alread here.\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe phrase needle in a haystack sprung to mind as I looked at the sea of many different coloured furs mlling around waiting\u0026nbsp;\n\nfor flights or relatives. As I siddep my latte and looked around I caught a quick look at him. He really wasn't that hard to\u0026nbsp;\n\nspot in the crowd. He was literally bouncing up and down with anticipation, his black and white fluffy tail swishing quickly,\u0026nbsp;\n\ntrying to spot me. With a smile on my face I waved to him and signalled him to meet me at the enterance, as I stood outside\u0026nbsp;\n\nwaiting for him I thought of having a quick cigarette. No sooner than I put down my case I was pounced upon and a large\u0026nbsp;\n\nimpact left me sprawling on the ground, as I looked to see why I was now horizontal I found myself looking into the eyes of\u0026nbsp;\n\nmy lover, we stared into each others eyes then gently embraced and kissed lightly. My heart was soaring now! Ignoring the\u0026nbsp;\n\nusual comments \u0026nbsp;of closed minded staright furs we kissed more passionatly, melting into each others hug. When our lips\u0026nbsp;\n\nseparated, he murred, \"You do not realise how long I have been waiting to do that my love.\" \"I have been waiting for ages to\u0026nbsp;\n\nkiss you like that Vince\" I said. \"How was your flight over?\" my wolfie asked. To be honest the trip over was very nice, I\u0026nbsp;\n\neven slept in plane which was a good thing. Unfortunatly when I said that I was alright, that was another story.\n\n  \n  \n  \n\n"}