Broken Boulder daddy's ghost behind you,

reckon as long as yer one of 'em, i'd be just fine, dolce said in that thickly accented tongue, and rala's brows raised, for a moment ; temporarily flustered, although a soft, airy laugh quickly rolled past her black lips. a sweep of her tail across the snowy ground. words continued to rumble from his chest. rala gave a nod when he told her not to forget about him, and, already, she knew that dolce would not be quick to leave her mind.

scarred, handsome, a listener. considerably larger than herself, too. what was there not to like? it was hardly a fault of nanuralaaq to be drawn towards this man ; she was a bee, he was her spring-time flower, rosy, beautiful, and impossible to ignore. to forget you, she breathed. i would have to have no memory at all, that foolish smile upon her maw again. gazing at the man, as if even looking upon him was a gift from the heavens.

i will wait for you, too, polar-cub said, now, standing, drawing herself closer to the southern man. should he allow the touch, she would bring her cheek to his shoulder, nosing about his fur as if marking her territory ; staking a claim. we will meet again - i know it to be true, as if fate had already made her such a promise. whispering.

then, turning away from him, though her tail would brush against his pelt, she would turn her neck to look back at him. pale orange eyes shone past thick, snow-kissed plumage. come walk with me, for a little while? rala asked. until we must part.

feel free to fade with your next !!
we can say they just walked together for a bit & eventually split up <3