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He followed and she, unexpectedly, found strength in that. To have lured him with no words. Confidence rooted in her chest and in turn made her wish to tangle him with those roots.

She did not understand any of it.

Only that it was a very real, tangible feeling within her.

So when he neared into the waters she made sure to stick close to him. Mindful not to apply too much pressure to his wounded sides. Yet still she wished for at least their fur to mingle. She might have found it unbearable with such heat already present around them, but there was something comforting in the heat he provided. Much different than any ray of sun.