Last Three Letters

The young man was more focused on his troubling thoughts than the strange her nosed his way beside him. At least until he felt that particular nose. Eyes flashed open, startled, bi-colored orbs shifting to the other man. He was uniquely colored, uniquely patterned… but he was not the wolfess Matthias still longed for deep in his heart, hoping he’d see her again. But what were the chances of that? His thoughts took a bitter turn before the young Barnett rested his head on his paws. “Sure…” A light sigh left him.

“I’m afraid I might not be the best company, however…” The brute closed his eyes again, ears flicking back against his skull. He missed his family… He missed Topaz. He was lonely. He snuggled into the other male almost subconsciously, giving a soft whine before opening his eyes again.

“S-Sorry…” He apologized. The warmth of another was something he’d desperately missed.