so broken hearted

Aslatiel

Beside her, she could feel him relax. She could feel the pent up frustration and pain slowly leave his large frame. One romp wouldn't truly make the pain go away, but it was a start. A glimmer of hope in the dark. She was feeling better herself. Losing herself in this handsome stranger had been exactly what she had needed.

Asla's eyes had drifted closed and she chose to enjoy the closeness between herself and this nameless brute. He didn't stay nameless for long. His low tones graced her with his name and the woman's galactic gaze was revealed once more. Gently, Asla turned her body so that the pair of them were chest to chest. This way they could speak softly while looking at one another. The cream and grey woman smiled. "Aslatiel Fatalis. Reaper of the Armada." She gave her name and title. Now he would know where to find her if he ever wished to.

He thanked her and then his voice drifted off as he tried to continue. One small paw rose to cup his cheek. "I needed you as well,"/ she spoke softly, her paw drifting to stroke his dark fur. "Would you like to stay here with me tonight or do you have somewhere to be?" Part of her was hopeful that he would want to sleep beside her after the explosion of emotions that they'd shared. If he needed to get home, she would understand that as well.

"Aslatiel"

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