Moonspear I'm coming home (again)

Whenever Amekaze was gone, he was rarely far behind. They had before left each other be often, spending time together and then withdrawing into their own space. But now something was different and ever since their culmination he had felt possessive over her, needing to be present and with her. And so it was not even the thought he might find Dash at the borders that drove him there. His mind was very one track, following Ame and doing only that, driven by instinct, by desire, and by posession and jealousy.

He quickened his pace when he noticed Dash, feeling his hackles raise possessively, but when he noticed it was Dash he felt less threatened. Dash hadn't ever made any moves towards Ame, so he was probably gay anyway, or whatever. Charon nosed Ame's side, feeling his head throb and the scabs from the hoof's slash on his face smart. "You're okay," he assessed, a painful smile-turned-grimace on his face. "Good." He could not force more joy from his words — his head still hurt like hell and he couldn't wait 'til Ame's heat was over so that things would return to a more normal state than this.

Well, at least now he didn't have to murder the Caldera wolves for making him lose one of his own... Yet.