Hushed Willows What I would do to take away this fear of being loved

He watched on as his own cries were overcome by the gentle whimpers from Piralux. Instinctively, he pressed his ears forward as he stood and watched on as she shrunk herself. He lingered in place as her cries rang in his ears.

His approach to her was a sudden movement that was lead by dominance. He didn’t stop until he was before her with his head looming overhead. He looked down, his eyes ablaze, and prodded her with his foot as if to say, “Stop whining!”