Solace and Some Peace of Mind

Aslatiel · 05-05-2021, 07:13 PM

"Aslatiel Fatalis"

So engulfed was the young Fatalis in her grief that she didn't hear Mojito approach until his soft, concerned tones met her ears. Asla's initial reaction was to flinch. She was supposed to be strong. A leader couldn't be seen like this. Couldn't show such weakness to those that were supposed to look up to her for guidance. On top of her grief, Aslatiel was in her first heat and the hormones were making her emotions intense and unpredictable. When she turned and looked upon her friend, purple eyes swimming with tears, she simply couldn't help herself. She needed him.

Mojito was so very close. Close enough to reach out and touch, which she did. Curling her body to the side, Asla pressed her forehead against the mans soft white chest. She trusted him to comfort her. He'd always been so caring and sweet towards her. Surely he wouldn't deny her. Tears flowed and her voice, unusually soft, quivered with grief. "Mojito, I..." The small woman sniffled and shook her head lightly, not able to finish her statement. What could she even say?

Aslatiel needed to release all of the pent up negativity. She simply didn't know how. What would make her feel better? She couldn't even feel bad for pulling Mojito into her grief. Had it been anyone but him, she would have pushed them away and sucked it up. But Mo, he was so easy to be around. She didn't feel shame letting him see this emotion.

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