Winter Moon

His ears pinned back as Alarik asked the inevitable question. “I-I’m l-l-looking f-f-f-for m-m-my f-f-friend.” He said softly, unable to help but flinch slightly at the word ‘friend’ although it was hard to say how noticeable it was with his stutter. “W-we g-got s-separated.” He added. He wondered again what Shiloh would do when they reunited and he had the scent of another male on him, maybe he would be angry, or maybe he wouldn’t even care at all. The thought that he wouldn’t care however hurt more than he was willing to admit. His tail thumped the ground nervously as he thought of what to say next, something to move the conversation from himself, but nothing came to mind. Several times he opened his mouth to say something but no words came out. He whined softly, his head pounding from the headache. He could barely think. All he wanted to do was rest…With Shiloh.

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