Blackbeak Bluff Devoted to neurosis now

Fear made him move faster when he saw Alarian sitting so close to the edge of the cliff. He still didn't quite trust that nothing would happen to his lover, and seeing him in such a precarious position made his heart race a little. Relief soon replaced the fear when the other man thankfully turned from the rocky ledge to move towards the beast. Midar had missed his lover, but he didn't realize quite how much until he laid eyes on him, and when they reached each other, he pressed face into the fur on Alarian's neck and inhaled his scent. He was quiet for a minute, taking some time to revel in his favorite scent. I'm sorry I had to leave, he said as he pulled back a little to look at his lover's scarred, handsome face. I had to check in with my family. His face hardened a little as he spoke his next words. I actually need to talk to you about something. Midar wasn't sure how he would take it, but he hoped it wouldn't be too much of an issue to uproot them and move to where his family had all gathered.