Cry Me A River

She was certainly on the simpler side of the gene pool, her coat just a single color, as well as her eyes. But just because she didn't have anything different about her that would make her stand out didn't mind that she was any less beautiful. To Demonio, every woman was beautiful in their own way because no two woman were ever alike. Although...to find a woman as beautiful as Desdemona, he wasn't sure that would ever be possible. Desdemona...she had been the most amazing woman he'd ever met in his life, but now that she had abandoned him, every idea he ever had about her was challanged, including the alleged love that she'd held for him. When you loved someone, you didn't just abandon them out of nowhere, did you? The ivory man would've never done to that. Not unless it was for her own good and even then he would've at least tried to explain his reason for leaving. He had been left with nothing and he needed to start accepting the fact that he would never know.


It was refreshing to see Imena smiling at him because of what he'd told her. Made him feel good, like he was making some kind of difference to her day, or at least bringing something good to it. A half smile curled his pale lips as she nuzzled into him, the white man bumping his new pack mate back with his shoulder. And then she froze, seemingly unsure of what she was going to say in response to his words. Had he said the wrong thing? Alabaster eyebrows pulled together in a slight frown, tryin to figure out how his words were aking her feel when she finally spoke up. It..means alot that you would think i will be a good healer and den mother, a lot. A warrior? Hmm i can see that. You have that...gallant air about you. A white knight, an angel sent to punish those he protects. Oh..um..Cormalin said i should work on my battle tactics. He said it was important since one of the healers was attacked recently. Could..you help me? An angel? White knight? He had certainly never heard anything remotely close to that from anyone before. A sheepish smile curled his pale kissers. Well I meant every word I said. And I mean I've never trained anyone before, but I would be willing to give it a shot if you'd give me the chance.



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