can we hurt together

Banshee remained silent, but in her motions and the deep sorrow she showed for him Iroh knew that she was feeling with him. The experience was almost surreal as she wept softly, the Abraxas youth couldn’t refrain any longer and the tears fell gently down his dark mottled cheeks. He tried to breathe, but the emotions took him swiftly and without regard for his will. He held more tightly to the fanged she wolf, buried his head into her soft neck, and cried into her fur.

She spoke to him softly, her words a comfort as she told him knowingly that those closest would be the ones taken. He felt a deep rumble in his chest and he pulled her more tightly to him. Feeling a possessiveness that hadn’t before entered him. If any of them tried to remove Banshee from him.. he felt enormous rage at the mere thought. He continued to breathe in and out, hiding the emotions on his features in her fur.

”The Lord Abraxas suffered when he fell from heaven.” He spoke softly, repeating the words as he’d been told them. ”So shall we in the mortal plain.” His words were a deep whisper as he tried to soothe Banshee’s worry for him. ”It’s not so terrible with you.” He admitted innocently, his bright teary gaze lifted in search of her beautiful blue stare.