I'll Always Find My Way Back To You

*Sparhawk* · 11-23-2021, 01:24 PM

And then the clouds parted and there she was, Sparhawks angel, his seraphim, his reason for life... Poem. The woman called out his name and before she even arrived, the tears were forming in the brutes ruby eyes. She drew near and the man wasted no time in wrapping his woman, his wife, in his arms. Great, heaving sobs instantly began pouring from the man. He had been a beast. Every moment away from his true family had broken him a little bit more. "Po-em..." he cried, squeezing her against him perhaps a little too tightly. He was afraid that if he let her go, she would disappear like a dream. "Forgif me."

Sparhawk pulled back just enough to search the woman's face, raising one big paw to cup her cheek. There was endless pain in his tear filled eyes. "They came." His brows furrowed and the fresh scars on his face wrinkled and pulled as he grimaced, teeth flashing. "But they will never come again," he promised her, pressing himself against her once more. "Forgif me," he asked again. "There was no time to warn you. I fear for you, for our pups. They would have taken you. Sold you. Hurt you." A growl pulled from the normally kind, calm giant. "I would not let that happen."

Sparhawks grip upon his wife loosened somewhat, but he never let her go. One big paw stroked along her spine, still reassuring himself that she was truly there. "I'm so sorry," he said again. Their lessons together had improved his dialect considerably and he held to that, going over those lessons while he had been on his own, hunting down his prey. "I never want to be apart from you again."

Sparhawk -- Poem

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