Emberwood you're my everything

Kieran wagged his tail and dipped his head and muzzle towards her. A soft sound of laughter deep in his throat. She could make him smile, always. It was a nice contrast, to his usual world. Everyone could be wrong, he knew this. However, not everyone was so wrong they lost everything. That was something, he was notoriously good at. Though he had smoothed out his cocky, carefree demeaner, tempering his sides of loyalty and duty. Those few skills, and mind sets that had always been there, just not always present. 

Kieran had nothing to hide, he was not so much ashamed of his past. As much as he blamed himself and for good reason. It also hurt to think of, it hurt badly. Sometimes, it was like a deep wrenching, twisting pain. And it made him want to scream in agony. He knew, that it wasn't real, that it was just his mind doing it. But well, he couldn't get over it as quickly as he wanted too. 

Kieran chuckled, and frowned at the same time. Trying to think of how to explain it to her. Yer nu ganky, unsightly, 'ideous, not juicy? That was the best he could do, and he still butchered it greatly. He briefly thought of his brother and what he would say about his speech. His brother had perfected the language, this language. Kieran couldn't, and really didn't want too. He nodded ot her next words, then he looked around and spoke softly, his own language rolling off his tongue. [b]Álainn, tá sé go hálainn anseo[/b]