what if you and me

Zee was the perfect snuggle buddy. She was small and didn’t take up too much of the bed, she was warm, and she brought her own blanket. Deathbelle smiled warmly as she settled down into the furs and leaned into the heavy warmed blanket pulled over her shoulders. She nuzzled Zee’s cheek as she offered a bit of affection before lower her head to the Empress’s paws. Belle hadn’t expected the question to fall from her servants lips. Deathbelle turned from Zee’s soft blue gaze was overwhelmed with sadness again. She stifled a sob but lowered her features into Zee’s plush neck.

”About how the whole world is against me?” She whispered bitterly. Her father and his empire were reduced to nothing more than ashes, and now with the eruption and Archon’s death She and her pack were threatened again similarly. ”Just..” Belle wept as the words slipped from her dark lips. ”Love me. Tell me it’s going to be okay. Tell me I’m going to make it through.” Her tears didn't stop as she sobbed into her companion’s fur. ”Tell me it won't hurt like this forever.”