Blackfoot Forest Desolation

She was afraid. Somethig Samuel couldn't do anything about but try to comfort her. He could see her wipe away her tears, and he could only try to think of ways to comfort her. She moved closer to his frame, soon letting her head seek comfort in his open chest.

"I'll always be here, love" he whispered into her fur.

He let off a small smile, nudging the top of her head with his muzzle softly. Her warmth comforted him greatly, and he could only sit in silence. For some reason, it was very fitting for him to just sit and comfort her. It felt... right.