Sunbeam Lair vicariously I live while the whole world dies

Akavir is the one to break the spell of silence. The absence of his breath against her lips is felt strongly when he pulls away, and her skin prickles with goosebumps.

He's right. They should. But.

Are you sure...? she murmurs, one paw reaching out to rest upon a foreleg. I don't exactly think he'd judge us if we spent the night away from him. Maybe-- maybe it'd, help us clear our heads. I don't know. she hoists herself up to her elbows, then, a crestfallen, wide-eyed look that drapes from the pale gold weariness of his eyes to the silver-scruff of his chin.
Stay with me, without saying it. Kiss me again.
It's up to you, though. Just in case.