Moonspear look what you've done

His teeth slipped from her skin, but as his hind legs nearly slipped him down the mountain there was a moment of calm. The pressure was still on and his face was smarting. Amekaze spoke words laced with hurt. But he was hurting too. He still loved her. He didn't want this to go away. His breathing was heavy as he looked at Amekaze.

As they locked gazes for a moment Charon's eyes shone with all that he felt. Regret for tearing it all apart. Regret for hurting her for through all the anger and rage he could see that she was just hurting. Regret that he could not give her what she wanted, could not aid in healing whatever was broken here. Pain because he truly did want their family to be whole. Pain because he just wanted to hold her... But now he might never get to again.

Words hadn't helped him any in the near past and so he didn't use many. Now as she held anger in her gaze mixed with hurt and he held sadness in his gaze mixed with hurt and guilty, he frowned and asked hoarsely: Please. Don't throw this away. Don't do this. Think of our legacy and how great it could be. They, to him, were a side-effect, something not nearly as important as his Amekaze. He was at the ready for anything. Should she try to push him that last bit he would try to dive aside and grab her again, hoping to tug her along down the mountain, if it came to that. But he hoped that it wouldn't get to that. That she'd listen to his plea. That she'd make up.

That she'd let him hold her again.