Moonspear Losing everything is like the sun going down on me

Alaric knew once he gave his heart away the one who held it could break him so easily. He wasn't one that shared all of himself. He had worn so many faces, honestly he wasn't sure what his own was.

Alaric chucked and gave a soft nod. Though in his mind he thought that well only if he let them. But he chose not to say that. Someday. was all he said.

A grin lit up hia face. Of course!

Then without missing a beat he lifted his voice into a jaunty tune. Baritone ringing among the peaceful village. To dance along the eaves