Ghost Lion Crag ilunnutchaktuk ❍

why were things so hard for them?

arcturus could find very few flaws in kukutux. it wasn't like he had a litany of things about her he disliked: so why was it that they couldn't connect?

it seemed like no matter what, they were traveling different wavelengths and something that was meant to be innocent always caused damage.

he sighed. "no." such was a question he wasn't brave enough to contemplate on his lonesome. "what is done is done." fate had other things in store for him. or, that was what he told himself to be comforted it wasn't all a horrible mistake.

while he wasn't happy she hadn't finished her thought, he wasn't going to beat it out of her either.

finally, that scent clicked. "you're pregnant." he stated, feeling -- what? jealousy? he didn't want kukutux, not like that. maybe he was jealous of her security in the place where he had assumed he would always belong.

how different their meeting now was, from the day they had met. arcturus would have never surmised their roles could be reversed, and yet -- here they were.