The Book of You and I
Azariah
Every word that came spilling from him, the witch could tell was the truth, and he was genuine. He wasn't toying with her feelings, he wasn't just saying what she wanted to hear, and there was no violence. For once, Azariah knew she was home, and safe. She was quite thankful for him already, and she couldn't have imagined a better man to have fawn over her. She didn't panic when his legs were brought around her so he could gently stroke her back, making that odd purring sound come up again. It was a very feminine sound, one of clear satisfaction. When he spoke, she listened, confused at his beginning.
His gentle touch on her muzzle gave her a sad smile, she would tell him her story one day, but the night was wearing on her by this point. It showed in subtle ways, her eyes closing for just a bit too long for example. She didn't want the night to end, but his touch eased her in ways no other had, and she let her head fall back to his chest.
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