Altar of Twilight hey, mama, how's it going?

aria was a creature of touch, however, so when he held back, she leaned forward and touched her nose gently to his shoulder. it was a soft and subtle thing, but she felt it was a symbol of companionship-- she prayed he would appreciate it.

"i'll come visit," she said with a smile, her ears falling hopefully, "and you should come back too-- sometime, it was really nice to see you again." and that was it. their encounter made up for all their pain in the past. this was ok-- this was good. she longed for him to stay, maybe come with, even, but that was too much. so she gave him a quick dip of her muzzle and began to grab the deer. she'd take it back herself, but would watch as his dark coat faded into the background.

will miss these two <3 and you <3 fade with my post or yours, whichever you prefer!