Hoshor Plains Heart like yours is rare to find

He returned her creeping sorrow and worry with a gentle smile, peering at her with his heterochromatic gaze. “I think, no I hope, I’ll be able to find something more here in the Wilds.” With you. He wished he had the gumption to say it, but he couldn’t, wouldn’t. He would not guilt her into a loving him, besides… she didn’t care for him that way.

A concerned frown whipped to smile clean off his face, and his eyes returned to the plains. “I’m so sorry Speedy, I should have been here to help. Like so many other times he wished he had been there beside her. He would make an effort and see the three remaining children, who were still very important to him, despite the time spent apart.

“And you Speedy?” He leaned in a little further if that were even possible. “How have you been?” She didn’t smell any different, it didn’t seem like much had changed but still he worried that she wouldn’t need or want him anymore.