Every day I think of you

The feeling of her in his arms, her scent, how she ran her claws through his fur, the sound of her voice, the look of her eyes... He had missed every little thing about her so, so much and finally he felt like the world was right again. He was home with the wolf he adored against him and it felt like a big part of himself that he had been missing was back with him again. He hummed happily as her claws ran down the back of his neck, sending little sparks of electricity over his skin, and chuckled softly again when she licked his nose. Even though it had been a full season and they had no doubt both grown and changed in that time it almost felt like he had never left. He felt like he was back where he belonged when he was with Syanna. When she asked why she got the feeling that he was going to show her how much he just gave her a sly grin with a flash of teeth and chuckled, giving her a squeeze in his forelegs. "Because you know me."

He let her go just enough to adjust adjust his grip on her and then he slipped under her, scooping her small frame onto his back and picking her up as he stood. "Alright, you're coming with me!" he insisted with a laugh, grinning as he carried her out of the infirmary, grabbing his bag of armor and supplies along the way before carrying her up the stairs to their room. It was so nice to finally be walking these familiar halls again with his girlfriend in tow. He nudged open the door to their bedroom and tossed the bag of stuff to the side before kicking the door shut and bringing her over to the bed. He gently tossed her onto the mattress before climbing into the bed himself. He wasted no time in climbing over her, rolling her onto her back as he did so with a grin as she looked down at her with an admiring, lustful gaze. "I think you've gotten even more beautiful... if that's even possible," he commented with a low chuckle, leaning his head down to kiss and nibble along her throat.

Ezra settled his body down over top of hers, slipping his forelegs around her waist to hold her night while he nuzzled into the soft white fur on her chest, grinning with amusement at just how small she was in comparison. Her hind legs barely made it past his rib cage when he was laying with her like this. He felt like maybe he was imagining things, but she seemed even smaller than when he saw her last. In fact, the more he thought about it while his paws were feeling along her familiar body and his lips were leaving a savoring trail along her throat and jaw he began to feel even more sure that she really was smaller than he remembered even though that felt crazy. If anything wolves should get bigger—not smaller. "Did you... get smaller while I was gone?" he questioned after a few moments, finally deciding that he needed to know for sure even though it sounded so weird to ask.

"Ezra Adravendi"