She could relax, as soon as she arrived, no longer pushed to reach a destination, no longer rushed with the weight of her unborn children pushing down on her. The moment he spoke her name, her heart sped up, and a smile broke on her jaws. He was an odd, wolf, to her, she actually cared about his thoughts- how he would feel about her. What would he think? She stood there, though a smile lightly on her jaws, worry prickling at her. Would he cast her away? Would she lose yet another friend?
His words, when he noticed her condition, were unsettling, though he didn't seem judgmental, his voice was gentle, even though he referred to her king as a demon. That actually made her laugh lightly, shutting herself up almost immediately, she looked at him seriously, opening her mouth to speak, before he spoke again. He... missed her? Actually missed her? The feeling that accompanied those words, it was strange.
"Seraphim..." She breathed, "I let him..." Her voice was barely an ashen whisper, elusive, quiet, a whisper. "But, I missed you too...." Looking up from the ground, where she had been glancing as she spoke, her own golden eyes were captured by the simplicity but captivating beauty of his green. Would he turn her away? Would he want nothing to do with someone who's body was claimed by another? Would she lose another friend?
Speech,
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