These Are My Confessions

He watched in silence as she bypassed him to emerge herself into the warm waters. The steam coming off of that earthy coat a beautiful sight. And for awhile, he chose to admire the view. Varushka was quite the female. Since their first time meeting she continued to empress him in more ways than many. Khranbari knew it was time for him to open up to someone. "I apologize… for his I acted in the beginning." His body eased into the water. Muscles tightened from how wonderful the water felt. Such a large wolf like himself nearly felt odd inside of the springs. But, he said nothing about the matter.

"Where I was born, affection, interaction, they did not come quite easily. I had not been given the chance to be social amongst others. Only training and beatings." Khranbari let out a breathy sigh. Surely he knew him speaking so much would be quite a surprise for Varushka. "I was the oldest. Meaning, I would take the throne once father descended. He ensured I couldn’t embarrass the kingdom." He spoke as if reliving that moment. Staring endlessly at the ripples around them. "Mother turned her back to me every time father would beat me. My siblings… they despised me. Little did they know what having father’s attention really meant.”

Khran met her gaze, then. "One night, I’d grown fed up. He molded me into the perfect warrior. Something he should not have done. While they slept, I slaughtered them both." He continued to hold her attention. "Asla was the first I told. Honestly, she took it quite well. Here? They can not find me because they do not know of this place and I hope they never do. I tell you this because I want to ask you something, Varushka." The Valta Raita grew closer. His breath heavy as his voice lowered. Nerves shook his very core under what he said next. "Will you… be mine?"
"Khranbari Chah Fao"