Nightmare [Segar]

She paused her thoughts changing as he spoke of his own pack, or perhaps she should say, his old pack. Seracia was their home now, his and hers. If Lentajin proved a threat, she did not think Seracia would throw him to the fire and if they did she would turn her pack upon it to fight at his side. She did not understand the bond between them but there was something there. She could feel it in the delicate way his tongue swiped at the tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Thank you... for everything Segar." She nuzzled her nose into his cheek, her own tongue, escaping her jaws and brushing against the soft fur there. Her tail, twining around his own. She felt comfortable, relaxed in his embrace and she was loathe to move. "You are an incredible soul Segar and I will fight for you should Lentajin ever come." Her tones were soft, airy, whimsical, but her eyes were serious. She meant what she spoke.