Moonstone Quarry I won't let you go, I feel it in my bones

welcome back, solharr <33 i will fade out here! Made a little ending that seemed like a plausible outcome haha lemme know if it needs changing!

Fleur remained still as she was pinned by his searching gaze. Did he see the inferno that was her soul when he was near? Could he see her heart beating harder with every stretch of silence they shared? Or see the way her body reacted now as the timber of his voice, of his words, reverberated in the chasm of her heart?

Her eyes closed, breath hitching at his touch along her muzzle—gentle yet something all consuming, akin to a crackling forest fire decimating all it touched.

The fire that burned for him, the same fire he dared to hold if she asked it flared brighter, hotter, pushing her to flee against him. Her lips brushed his, gently heated, soft and fleeting. She pulled herself from him, her gaze heated as she beckoned for him to follow. 

Night was coming soon, though it did not mean this had to end. She turned toward her den, paw outstretched.

Come, dream with me. Dream of fire, of blood, and vows. When you wake, know that it will not be the end. Not as long as I breathe and, maybe, even longer still. She would lead him and they would bed down onto the furs he had gifted her, the scent of him in every crook and cranny of her home, lulling her into a gentle rhythm of sleep.

There was blood and fire. Vows spoken and taken. Remnants of something fleeting, unattainable, flashing through her senses. Long buried, long forgotten, begging for release. Usually, she would wake, but tonight, she curled into Solharr’s embrace deeper, cocooned by his resilient strength and steadiness.