Sunbeam Lair Hmm, it is indeed spring...

From this day on, I'm an Ezon shipper!

Ezimette's caring voice brought him to open his eyes fully, now looking around in the dark. The night always made him feel calm, maybe that's why he didn't flinch when he felt the white wolf's touch. Or maybe he was too tired to defend himself against unwanted touch. But as she progressed, it wasn't an unwanted touch anymore. It actually gave him the courage to speak, but not before he let Noctura's words sink in. He was right. Asterr, Noctura, Ezimette and even Winter were his new lights, as well as whoever else followed Asterr.

I'm afraid I haven't told you my whole story yet, Ezimette... He confessed as soon as he didn't hear the thumps of paws from the other dark brute. It's quite a long one... He said, letting her know that if she wanted to hear it, they'd be here for a while. But he wouldn't tell her before she said she wanted to hear. There was nothing as worthless as telling a story to one who didn't want to listen. Her gentle touches made him believe though that she cared, and he cared about her too.