Wee Hours

Sirius · 11-01-2019, 03:30 AM

He approached the tiny wolf, and she gave a spot beside her a pat. Taking the hint, the titan moved forward, and collapsed onto his belly beside her. Landing so hard a small cloud of dust kicked up in his wake. Ignoring it, and likely failing to hide his grin, he turned to look at his Vipress. She greeted him with the same familiarity he had used on her. They had not known each other long, but somehow it felt like they knew each other well. A part of him wished she was the little sister he had always longed to have. A wolf outside of his charge, Deathbelle, to confide in. someone he could have told his troubles to as he slowly fell in love with the Princess, and fought to keep her at arms bay, because he, a slave, could never fit the role of anything more.

“Couldn’t Sleep” he admitted, but said nothing more of his troubles, or his accidental attempt on his Wife’s life. Instead, he let out a frustrated sigh, and turned the conversation back to the little wolf. “What about you, why are you out here?” he wondered outloud.

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Wee Hours

Sirius