Ravensblood Forest you walk in your shadow

The response seems expectant, somehow, but Zephyr isn't sure how to continue. He can't seem to find the right words to describe the vulnerability and insecurity he feels, nor to ask for the reassurance he needs. Everything he can think of seems like it may upset Kratos, or turn him away, and he can't handle the thought of being alone right now. He needs closeness more than anything. His mate seems to understand that, at least. I want you, He settles with, uncharacteristically shy as he reaches up to nip at his red demon's cheek.