Moonsong Glacier [m] Of the January sun; and not to think

He was glad there were no words that needed spoken - his heart beat too loudly in his ears for her voice to cut through.

She was sure, that much was clear! 

And his paw lowered on the opposite side of her. He needed to hold her. To be her sunset.

Ma would be proud!

A kiss to the back of her head, for good luck.

we can fade there or do a lil afterward if ya want :>