Ouroboros Spine tiniruk ⌓

Thank you! Back at ya. ;)

Their bodies pressed, she returns his words with silent gestures of affection. He'd not question her judgement, never would. For she perhaps out of all women he had met before was a woman most certain of herself and the decisions which she made.

Moving along her side, his nose would trace the length of her figure. A bit curvier then she had been in Courtfall before motherhood. Her furs thick and plush from winter. And to her broken leg to which he touched gently. The Greek would grasp the fox fur draped over her shoulders and disregard it with a toss the the cold earth so that he might burrow his muzzle into the full white furs at her nape. And then they did the deed.

Aiolos wouldnt know what would become of them beyond this day but for the time being shoved back any and all worries he might have in order to just be with her. It was more then he could have ever hoped for, surely something he never thought to happen, yet at what cost? A quick glance, fiery amber eyes turned to the beaten and broken mountain of Moonspear, now left cold and lifeless as all those who had fallen along with it.