heart and head

“But” He said, voice a rumbling baritone of seriousness, before a sparkle took to his eyes. “I love you, and believe in you” ah. And there was that word, were they ready for it? He knew his own heart now. He knew that this was what he wanted in life. Wren.

He laughed as she accused him of being more ambitious than Seneschal. “I was definitely aspiring for a silly nickname” he joked, before the full impact of her words broke through, and he paused. “Ranger? I do not want you to feel compelled to rank me because of who I am to you” He said softly. Wondering if that was the reason she proposed the rank. Because they loved one another. Was that enough reason for a wolf to rise above the ranks? He wasn’t sure it was.


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