Moonspear Reforget

"But we'll get him." Floki's expression darkened and he nodded his head, agreeing with Charon's sentiment. Whoever this Goober was, he deserved payback for what he had done to Wildfire. And, since Floki didn't yet have the whole story, he assumed that he had been the one to carve her up; he glanced briefly at her, his eyes roving over the lacerations in varying stages of healing.

Her question, almost too soft to be heard, drew him to meet her gaze briefly. Despite now knowing the reason behind her bizarre behavior, there was still a lot of damage to repair in their relationship. Trust had been broken, if only briefly, and he couldn't imagine that she would be ready to resume the level of physical intimacy they had enjoyed previously. His stomach dropped; would she let him touch her again? Would he want to? He was afraid even now to reach out to her, for fear of causing her more pain. There were physical and mental obstacles for both of them to overcome, yet...

"Of course," he replied quietly, dropping his gaze to look at the ground. Revenge on Goober would have to wait, at least for now. "Do you want to go to our spot?" he asked, unsure.