Duskfire Glacier tangled up in you

In this moment, that seemed to stretch on, Tzila found that there were no words needed to express herself. The comforting silence and the warmth of the structure of their bodies against one another, was more than enough. She soaked it in, reveling in it. 

A wife, she had never been. Nor a lover or a mate. Only a crush. She found herself fulfilled in this way now, having gained something she never had dreamt of. Yet each of them still knew heartache and loss oh so well. Their paths littered with shadows, regrets and tragedies. All coming together, to criss cross now into one. 

She would like to know more. In greater detail of his past wives. Not out of jealousy, but to get a better understanding of the Tundrian himself. If he was willing to share, of course. Having gone through so much, Tzila's formerly shaky soul could not bear another blow. She would do everything in her power, in her will to remain by his side until the end. She placed a kiss along the bridge of his muzzle. "Know that I dedicate myself to you, Wintersbane. To Duskfire and to our family." She muttered in content conclusion, an earnest declaration of the bond that centered but extended beyond themselves.