all i've ever wanted

‘And the Warlord’ His Empress said. That gave him pause, and he let his eyes rest fondly upon her. Had he ever told her the reason he had held onto that title these last few years, was because it was the last gift she had given him? “Your Warlord.” he clarified, taking another sip because he enjoyed the way it burned down his throat.

He settled the mead back down on the ledge beside her. He didn’t know what the time was any longer. Late, the day had long left them behind. Did she know how she looked in the moonlight? The intricate weaving of her silvers curled about her body and glowed softly - at least, the parts of her that he could see under the water. He gently hooked a paw around her leg, and trailed a claw up her belly. Finding the sparks of silver that spread there. He ducked his head under the water, feeling the warmth hit his face as he kissed the spot on her belly he had just touched.

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