Shadowwyn Moor trinaest

she was not sure why she held her breath for a moment, why she had thought he might ever deny her this. wasn't he the man who had been so strategic as to wed them? yet she knew their marriage was anything but strategic now. that she adored him in full, that she missed him when they parted and had excitement that never faltered when they reunited.

his little brain massage broke her deep thoughts. enough that she allowed herself some near-breathless laughter into his fur. her tail waved somewhere behind her.

no. i want this. very much. she told him now so that he would know the truth. that she desired to be war chief, that she craved this new life.

her appreciation for him had settled warmly in her chest. she realized quietly that everything he had done for her, had allowed her to chase and his steadfast devotion had rooted a feeling within her.

it hovered in her mind, on the tip of her tongue. she let it rest there and enjoyed the warmth. sheepishly buried her face into his chest.