Make-Believe Ferari

Ganta didn't like the moment of silence that followed his mates words. His smile faded, though it was replaced by a sure look in his ghostly eyes. "We'll all be fine... Every member of Dragoste. We're a big family now and we're going to protect one another." He gently nibbled her ear. "Inverno has already expressed he has our back as a fighter. Due to his age I've placed him as the senior fighting rank in the pack." Ganta found his smile again.

"I also plan to talk to your father soon to see where Dragoste stands in regards to Fiori. They're family too after all!" He gave a happy little sigh. "I know my family lurks in the shadows, Roza... And that's scary. But rest assured... Light always comes after night to chase the shadows away. That light will be our pack. We'll help everyone we can." He nuzzled her again. "So no more worries, okay? I'll fight the entire world if I have to in order to keep you all safe. Storm clouds included!" He let out a light laugh. Hopefully that was enough to reassure his beloved.