Bitterroot Valley and i saw nothing here but you

The sight of his mate sends relief sweeping over him like a cool breeze on a blistering day. His shoulders sag a little, legs suddenly feeling heavier as he turns to meet him. He hadn't realized how tired he feels until this moment — and now it's hitting him all at once. His approach is slow, gaze hollow and expression raw as he nears his mate. At first, he can't bring himself to say anything. All he can do is tuck his face against Kratos's neck and fight the tears still threatening to fall, breath hitching and shuddering.