Stone Circle In the wild, in my home

She wasn't the only one who felt that burst when they met each other's gaze, but it was a feeling he remembered. Still, it never failed to startle him with how powerful it was. Oh... he couldn't lose Cebra. The emotions, the connection he felt toward her, it was too strong for him to let go, and that was a fact he had no doubts about. 

Mawk listened to his wife's spoken thoughts, seeing that she still was caught up in the losses and the self-doubt. "Illecebra." He mumbled, exhaling softly into her neck. "Not everything is your fault, you're not to blame. Burr's death in particular was not your fault, alright? What happened to Cyron could never have been predicted, but you did your best to fill the void that had grown inside him. Rowana... she's wandering. Searching for herself, I suppose - everyone reaches that age at some point, she's not gone."

Everything is okay, my love, I promise.