You came back to me

The winged boy snorted softly at Hika’s words. Watching Hika linger close to death was not fun. But he had to admit they made a good team, adventuring together. They supported each other's weaknesses. Like on the cliff…

He met the silver gaze of the other boy as he admitted what Mortis was to him. It seemed so easy to Hika, no shyness. Only love. He felt a wet white paw on his cheek, and realised what Hika was leaning in for. Still blushing, the winged boy obliged. Leaning down, his paws gently cradling the bathing wolf's shoulders as he responded with a kiss of his own. Feeling the warmth of it zing through him. He caught his breath when they came up for ear, and he nuzzled Hika’s damp neck. “How are you feeling?” he asked softly.


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