so broken hearted

Aslatiel

Having taken advantage of her moment of laughter, the man slammed into Asla, knocking her to the ground. She grunted as her back struck the earth, but was proud that he'd taken the initiative and bested her. Not that she wasn't going to let him end up on top anyway. Asla was trying to get his emotions out and boost his confidence. What better way than to let him win and end up on her back?

Asla looked up into his face, prepared to congratulate him on his victory, but the dark man had tears in his eyes once more. He lowered himself gently over her and buried his face in her fur. Aslatiel sighed. She'd hoped that he would have worked through some of the grief that had been plaguing him. Gently, she wrapped her forelegs around his neck, holding the stranger close.

Strangers. They were very much strangers. This was just an odd, chance encounter. They didn't even know one another's names. And yet it didn't seem to matter much. Shared sorrow brought wolves together. Still holding the man against her, Asla brushed her lips across the top of his head. One paw stroked his neck in slow, rhythmic strokes. She kissed one dark ear, then the next, showing him that he wasn't alone. He needed something and she was intent on giving him what she could.

"Aslatiel"

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