Naaghai Lowlands [m] triple dog dare

love destroyed. love debilitated. love forsook. love forgot. silvertongue did not speak yet, only reached up a shaking paw to cradle the side of wren's face. "te amo," answered without hesitation as the glassblue eyes cleared for the first time in days. she did not know how to feel outside of this statement; she did not know how to do more than breathe as pain washed through her stretched and thirsted skin. silvertongue knew if she focused on it, she would die inside more; she kept wren within her eyes then, unable to say more, grappling with the way she wanted to scream, the way she wanted to black to nothing, the way she wanted, she wanted, she wanted; i want to go home to riverclan. but the jaws did not part again, and slowly the eyes closed as a small sigh relaxed silvertongue in whatever she could exchange for peace.