ardent

pull me like the tide

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Void

Loner

Advanced Fighter (90)

Advanced Navigator (90)

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Dire wolf
build
Light
posts
148
player
KatG2

Valentines 2020Treat 2019Christmas 2019
02-15-2021, 06:18 PM
Void felt more complete next to Plague, like he was a piece of him that had been missing for so long. He’d been the key to unlocking the deeper emotions he’d never experienced before. He was hope during such a bleak time, and his simple presence helped Void to hold onto hope that he’d find Eulogy and bring her home. What after that though> Where would he go? He couldn’t abandon his family in Abaven, and he didn’t expect Plague to do so to his family either. For now he could shove the thought away and just enjoy the present moment with the pale man.

He spoke softly about his journey so far and Plague settled comfortably beside him, pressing against him supportively. Void leaned against him as he tucked his head beneath Plague’s chin and allowed him to hold him softly for a long moment. His affections were sweet and loving, and Void felt his chest warm. He closed his eyes and lingered in his embrace quietly before feeling the pull to seek out his gaze. Plague would direct his thoughts elsewhere, he could clear his mind of the turmoil within.

He felt good hearing Plague’s update, he confessed how well he was doing and brought a grin to Void’s features. He’d been so conflicted the last time they saw each other. This visit Plague didn’t seem like he was holding back anything at all. Us. His sister had offered her blessing, and Plague wouldn’t allow anyone else’s opinion to matter. Void closed his eyes to savor the tender touch against his muzzle.

He let his mind wander and he swallowed nervously as his natural doubting ruined the perfect picture Plague was painting. His heart was punching against his chest now. ”Plague,” his name was a whisper on his lips as he sought out his green gaze. ”Is this real? You.. she..” He closed his eyes and leaned into Plague’s muzzle. He blinked back his heavy emotions, suddenly overwhelmed with all of them. He wanted to laugh and cry at the same time with the warring elation and guilt. ”I want to share my life with you.” He finally confessed, finding some words at least. ”But.. everything.” His mother, the distance that spanned between Ashen and Abaven, he said he didn’t care but the rest of his family, and what about Void’s? What would his siblings think? Would they feel like he was abandoning them?