so broken hearted

The woman sidestepped skillfully, but even as she avoided most of his attack the side of his head connected with her body. Just that one simple blow was enough to cool him down considerably, with every step and attack Ocean was relieved of the emotion within. The fire was let out as he danced with her. Her own blows hit, but they didn’t cause the sting he craved. Even those diminished the ferocity. He cried out despite there being no physical pain as his flame burned burned and went out.

She faltered, and Ocean used the last of his fury to capture the dancing vixen. His massive form went after her again, eyes glaring and teeth sparkling. He pushed her to the ground, finally. His frustration and anger had settled as sorrow and loss returned even as he stood over her. Oce looked down into her bright purple eyes, transfixed as he could only see the two brilliant blue eyes of Motif in her delicate features. Ocean grit his teeth and felt his heart fill with grief once more.

Anger dissipated completely as tears filled his eyes again and he slowly lowered himself over the smaller woman, he curried his face in her chest. He hadn’t realized before how good she smelled or how soft her fur felt. Oce lost himself. He wrapped his huge char marked arms around her and held on tight like he’d never been allowed to with the girl he fell in love with.