Can't keep fighting this distance

Void spent most days here in Abaven and his nights at the spring with his husband and Rava. The arrangement was acceptable for the time being, he wanted to be with his family, especially in these dark times. But he was about to have a family of his own. He had to be there for them. Before he was able to bring up leaving to Theory he heard Plague’s call at the border. Even after being married and starting a family together he still felt butterflies in his belly. Plague was the one who taught him how to feel anything, he’d been a lost little boy before he’d found his incredible man.

A worried grin spread over his features as he made his way to Plague’s side, he didn’t hesitate to nuzzle into his pale cheek, taking comfort in the one he loved at the sudden nervousness he felt. This was a big change, and even if he wanted it badly there was guilt that he was leaving other wolves he cared about. He breathed Plague in with a deep steadying breath and lowered himself to his haunches beside him.

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