Sing of Secret Sorrow

*Deathbelle* · 02-14-2020, 08:08 AM

Deathbelle listened quietly, her lilac gaze lingering on her dear friend as she confessed her emotions. Iolaire was barren, she couldn’t give a family to the man who claimed her heart. She wanted a family, especially after helping Lucretia, helping Zee to bring their children into the world and Deathbelle couldn’t blame her. Even she had puppy fever. She wasn’t in the same place as Io though, once she came into heat once more she could produce another littler. Iolaire didn’t have that.

The Empress couldn’t help herself, and if Io allowed she would scootch in closer and embrace her dear friend as the tears welled up in her eyes and she admitted the deep emptiness within her. Deathbelle couldn’t offer anything but her emotional support, but she knew how she felt. Right before the two of them met she had felt similarly lost. She’d just lost her husband and she’d been rejected by the man that she had once loved more deeply than any other wolf.

”Io, please don’t be sorry.” She whispered as she aimed to pull the dainty woman closer to her and against her chest. ”I know how you feel, in a way. Before you found me I was so lost, I knew I should have been happy but it just wasn’t possible. You don’t have to be sorry for your emotions, they’re valid, they’re real.” She tried to nuzzle her once lover affectionately to try and will her to feel the love that she had for her. That she was there for her no matter what. ”I’ll do anything to help you. Just say the word.” She told her softly, anything Iolaire needed Belle would do everything in her power to supply.

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