Absolution

Her nibble elicited a growl from Deathbelle and making Iolaire slow down was more fun than she would admit. Both she wolves knew their destination though. The travel wasn’t long, and Io took her time as she rid herself of her pack and settled in beside her sweetly. Deathbelle placed her cuffed arm over Io’s silver marked shoulders. ”Presents?” She asked sweetly as Io made herself comfortable again. At the beginning of the day she wasn’t sure she would ever see Iolaire again, but the two of them settled right back into their easy relationship.

”Zee made you take a bath?” She asked amusedly as the parcel was placed by her paws. Carefully she nosed at the leaf wrapped object and carefully revealed the handmade soap. The Empress smiled softly as she looked up towards her gift bearing lover. ”This is lovely,” she breathed in the subtle scent. The hyacinth would forever remind her of Io and their closeness. She wondered if the stream that flowed in the cavern was enough to wash by.

”Thank you, Io.” She whispered softly as she leaned against Iolaire’s dainty body. With her dark lips she sought a passionate kiss, the flare of emotion within her impossible to contain.