The Sentinels m+m's

I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to scare you… Kirain’s voice trembled, a dejected laugh slipping out as she stepped closer to the pale she-wolf. She stopped a few strides away and sank into a weary sit, her body heavy with exhaustion. Everything felt so drained, so hollow.

Still, she summoned what warmth she could, her tone softening as she offered a sliver of comfort to the stranger before her. I’m Kirain… who are you?

The question was gentle, friendly even, but it was clear she didn’t fully grasp just how fragile the she-wolf was. Even so, that didn’t stop her from reaching out. Her wilted heart longed for connection, something, anything, to ease the ache inside.