its a bitter world and id rather dream

He found her relaxing languidly upon a beautiful striped skin, he tried to deny his attraction to her in those first few moments. Knowing he would be risking his life in the next day and knowing that he could never return. His name was on her lips as he entered the stone built den and the corners of his inky lips pulled into a grin as he set his verdant gaze upon her. It fell as her intuition told her why he’d sought her out. The mood was somber, but his heart beat heavily as it always did when he saw her again.

”It is.” He started, voice low as he closed the distance between them and curled himself around his dainty mate. Roan was going to make her his wife as long as he returned. ”Soon I’ll present you with an appropriate wedding gift.” He promised her, trying to lighten the mood and give them both hope.