Phoenix Maplewood Fade into you

She didn’t quite catch onto the correct meaning of his words at first; Desna’s pretty face was overcome with a furrowed brown and cautious look in her eyes. Mason felt his confidence trip over and stumble when she reiterated she could look after herself – he hadn’t meant to offend!
 
Just as he was about to speak and explain himself, she managed to grasp his meaning. Mason had opened his mouth to speak, but now closed it again when she continued onwards, her head drooping as she admitted the thing which must be so hard for her to say. Mason felt his heart thump with sympathy, and he closed the distance between them with two quick steps.
 
The boy gently rested his nose into her ruff. The fur was silky soft, like shadows woven into her body. Her scent overcame him, flooding into his mind. Mason kept his muzzle there, selfishly enjoying the moment even whilst knowing it was her obvious pain that had caused it. “Oh Desna, I’m sorry for bringing it up.” Mason breathed against her fur, hoping she would not move, because he wanted to keep this contact for as long as possible. “She’s at peace now, remember.” He certainly remembered their conversation and the insights she had given him into his goal as a caregiver.