Deepwood Weald [M] To the sound of the bird that mourns
Morningside
Chief*
Sword of the Morning
544 Posts
Ooc — mixedhearts
Historian
Offline
#11
Dutch laughed, soft and breathy against the silken fur of her chest. He pressed a kiss there to smooth it back into place, and then another to her cheek before he set his forehead against hers.

"Then keep dreaming," he whispered, his throat suddenly tight.

Her dreams would be his guiding star. He would set the world exactly as she liked it. He would do anything to stay there in her dreams — to be the man that she dreamed about.
Messages In This Thread
RE: To the sound of the bird that mourns - by Dutch - April 04, 2024, 10:19 PM
RE: To the sound of the bird that mourns - by Dutch - April 11, 2024, 08:08 PM
RE: To the sound of the bird that mourns - by Sulukinak - April 11, 2024, 08:21 PM
RE: To the sound of the bird that mourns - by Dutch - April 12, 2024, 11:33 AM
RE: [M] To the sound of the bird that mourns - by Dutch - April 21, 2024, 11:16 AM
RE: [M] To the sound of the bird that mourns - by Dutch - April 21, 2024, 11:43 AM