Emberwood don't you worry, we'll all float on alright

A gleam shown in the wolf’s eyes as he basked in the riveting sound of Alarian sing - one of his favorite songs no less. His paws felt light as a feather, and an intangible flame lit across his body. Goosebumps trailed down his skin, in complete bliss. Until, the haven was abruptly ended, and with a glumness coming from his companion. 

He felt a surge of panic and attempting to comfort his friend; what provoked that? ”What’s the matter,  love?” His voice was slow and sweet like honey dripping from his tongue. Lennon then licked at the tears streaming from Alarian’s cheek, a salty tinge with every taste.