so broken hearted

The tension left his body as he relaxed beside the only woman alive who knew his deep sadness and lost love. Motif would never know the feelings and desires that he showed the she wolf in his arms, and he wasn’t certain that sorrow would ever leave him. The girl he fell in love with was gone and that fact tore his heart to pieces, but having this woman here with him helped remind him of his love of life. The warmth of her fur against his and the scent of her in his nose, he was able to ignore his loss and divulge in someone still here. Someone who understood him from the inside out despite how short of a time they were acquainted. Ocean knew her more intimately than any one else and that had to account for something.

She told him her name then, shifting slightly so he was holding her to his chest and he could gaze into her infinite galactic eyes. He couldn’t know what a Reaper was, but it sounded like an impressive title. He had heard of the Armada, but he hadn’t experienced the place himself. Now he knew where he could find her in the future, that was why she had offered right? This wouldn’t be the last they saw of each other, he could feel it. He leaned against her paws as she placed it upon his cheek. She was so soft and gentle with him, and sweet as she admitted her need for him in return.

Aslatiel went on softly, questioning quietly as she stroked his cheek if he would remain here with her tonight. Ocean felt himself grin slightly, an expression that was scarce these days. ”There isn’t anywhere I could be that would compare to being with you,” he admitted to her softly. Hesitantly he leaned forward and nuzzled his muzzle against her own. He closed his eyes as he savored the affection and being so close to her. She was what he needed and wanted, there asn’t anyone else in existence who could keep him from the brink like she was doing.