We Will Meet Again

Nothing made sense right now. He didn't understand the feelings that were coursing through his veins, but he didn't want to question them. They were the kind of feelings that he had never felt before and it was because of their foreign nature that he wanted to keep them around. Gael was the kind of guy that liked learning about new things and these feelings weren't anything different. On top of that, they were attached to Meili, the beautiful teal eyed woman. If keeping these strange feelings around meant that she would be around a lot longer, then he would glad deal with their confusing nature for the rest of his life if he really had to. He was determined to keep her in his life for as long as he could.


Cerulean gaze flickered back to the smaller woman's face after his small confession, audits pricked with attention as he watched a hoard of emotions flit across her fa?ade. Devastation, then something akin to relief and finally disbelief. Disbelief at what he couldn't be sure, but it most likely had something to do with what he'd just said. Could she not believe that he had actually missed her as much as he had, despite still practically being strangers? She leaned in towards him, which wasn't much since there were only a few inches, maybe a foot or so separating their bodies, nuzzling herself into his neck again. Lids fell closed over his eyes for a moment, her touch one of the most amazing things he had ever had the pleasure of feeling before they opened again, locking with her own teal ones as she leaned back to speak. I've been the same way. This past week has been awful... I keep thinking about how I left, how awful that was for me, how awful it must have been for you... I'm sorry I left like that. I was honestly afraid of trying to join your pack... I've never been around more than two or three wolves at one time and... Well I've always just been a loner... A part of him was ecstatic to know that she was feeling the same way, that at least he wasn't the only confused by what was going on between them. But then came the sadness. She was afraid to join his family because she didn't know how to be in a pack. She didn't need to know how to be in a pack. She just needed to want to be in one. He could help with the rest.


Please don't feel bad Meili. You had every right to deny my offer. If I must admit, that was probably too soon of me. I could understand if you felt rather overwhelmed. Though I'm not pushing you into anything that you don't want to do, that's not the kind of man I am, but I will say that if you ever decide to come live in Valhalla, I will take it upon myself to help you adjust. With whatever you need. I will do anything and everything to help you live in a pack. Or even if you don't decide to live in my pack, I will go to whatever pack you decide to join to make sure that you can settle in just right. Audits rested flat against his skull, plume wagging gently behind his tawny haunches as he gaze down towards Meili, hoping that she would take comfort in his words.



Talk like this