the cold wont frost my heart

He felt himself relax a lot easier with Aslatiel snuggled up against him, having her close made him feel more complete. The two of them were incredibly close from birth and the boy was most comfortable when she was in his presence. Most little boys thought their sisters had cooties, but Indigo wasn’t complete without her. He grinned and chuckled as she mentioned how much she liked the color purple. The young boy warmed with affection for her and squeezed lightly to show his feelings.

She nibbled at his jaw and snuggled in closer, even if she was much more fierce than the big purple boy he appreciated that she could find enjoyment in his own hobbies. Of course he felt the distance between them just ass keenly as she did after that night not so long ago. Indigo felt shame well up inside his breast as his sister didn’t say much about his apology.

”I’m so sorry.” He whispered as he buried his own features into her scruff. Indy had been too caught up in the tension between their brothers when he should have been focusing more heavily on his sister. ”I love you, I wish I could fix everything.” He whined softly, the boy had a big heart and would learn the hard way that he couldn’t cure the world’s problems. He couldn’t even fix the problems between his siblings.