Kildeer Rest you're the ocean and she's desperate to drown

Affection isn't something Thuringwethil is used to and when Wildfire touches her, she finds herself lost more times than not. A harsh and strict upbringing, separating emotions from intellect, leaves her at a loss on how to react. She closes her eyes and leans into the girl as she speaks, thankful to hear the words. It's a step, however small, and something she may be able to get away with for a while longer. Their relationship won't stop growing and while her inexperience has a hold on her, she's not entirely oblivious. From the beginning, Wildfire has mentioned or implied how much more she wants and she always remains afraid she may not be able to provide.

"Good," she murmurs into the soft of Wildfire's fur, shifting close enough that her head can rest upon the girl's fiery paws.

There's a peacefulness she's only felt a handful of times and Wildfire sits in her memory nearly fifty percent of them. She tries, briefly, to imagine them together in the reign of Seageda and she can't even fathom the picture. Most of their structure had fallen to the wayside as she begins to rebuild Heda's empire and, perhaps, this change will take into account their generations. Thuringwethil squirms a little a moment later, willing herself to put the thoughts on a back burner so she can enjoy the brief time with her girlfriend she has.