Am I really Talking to You About This

Rhyme felt conflicted in his thoughts, he continued going over the events from earlier in the day. He didn’t return straight to Tana after his patrol that evening, preferring to be alone as he relived their moments together. The most important question on his mind was if he really loved her. Rhyme felt a love for his mother, and he loved Shaye in his own way. He worried about Tana, and wanted her to be happy, did that mean he loved her? There were no butterflies though, no erratic beating of his heart in his chest. Maybe he just needed time. The two of them had only met recently.

He shook his head, mentally surrendering for the moment as he stopped in the plains. This wasn’t his favorite place to come think, but it was quiet here and he had no previous memories to distract him. He sighed heavily as he let his hindquarters fall to the ground. The moonlight poured over him as he lost himself to his thoughts again.