Coconut Grove Paradisal Loss

Her voice was close once again. need, the word was hard to comprehend at the moment. A tangle of things. He was not sure, and yet her voice was so stark, so sure. As if everything would sort itself if he only got out of the water and wind. His name. A beat in his chest, wondering if he would have it for long, or if that yawning void inside...would his name fade from other's lips like Samani's had? Or would it disappear more slowly like Galana? But her warmth was close and there was little of it left in Massaraq's bones he leaned on her.

He was lucky she could not hear him, trying to force his words crisp and clean from his mouth at first sounded like a raspy growl against his throat, a shuddering nod of his head. "Yes. I'll try." He leaned on her, almost half his weight, the sand cushioned his fall but usually hsi paws which struck the earth so evenly did not want to cooperate with him. He would go where she led, barely seeing the world around him, staring down at the ground.

he'll do his best to follow/lean on her without collapsing, feel free to powerplay him