Duskfire Glacier i'm cauterizing the veins you lacerate

mobile post so forgive typos + assume italics is other language

It was a bit like looking into a mirror — or perhaps the future. Is this what awaited her and Sega? Is this what their long walks and hunts would morph into? What’s to say it wasn’t already doing such?

Yes, she was his.

But he was hers, too.

She decided this maybe on behalf of both of them. If Sega had been willing to support her when they had nothing between them besides the open lands then…well, that spoke volumes on itself.

Her jaws parted for a moment in near preparation of making some kind of girlish declaration before all. Only to softly close at realizing she had been understood. Her cheeks burned even hotter and her emerald gaze slid down the pair’s dark limbs to large dark paws. The embarrassment ought to be set aside in favor of the joy. When was the last time she had been fully understood?

Then we are not fully strangers now, are we? She offered with the smallest of smiles. Hesitant to make Sega feel like the stranger now.

Boldly she reached for her blond companion, aiming to place a gentle nip at his jawline.

We should repay your kindness. She did not think Sega would begrudge her saying such. Besides, wouldn’t it be nice to know another…pair? If they doubled their numbers for hunting or even socialization then the coming colder days would not be so difficult.