Battle Scars[Demonio]

He watched her with a widened gaze as she slowly lowered herself into the water, the cool liquid washing over her beautiful body, cleaning away the blood from her legs, not quite high enough to clean the wounds to her delicate muzzle. Her groan reached his ears, telling him that his idea fo cleaning her injuries was indeed working. She began to lap at the cool water circling her forelimbs and Demonio did not know what to do with himself. The shock at her question kept him rooted to the spot, his frame like an unmoveable statue at the shoreline, yet his gaze ever roaming over her bodice. Even in the water, with her wounds on display, she was the most magnificent woman that had ever and would ever grace the face of this planet. And he was lucky enough to be able to call her his.


An sheepish grin slowly worked its way across his jaws at her smile, knowing very well that she'd noticed his shock. Audits rotated forward, catching every single word she spoke, his disbelief slowly washing away just as the blood from her injuries. Just as I love you and it was not that I didn't think my love, I was just not expecting this sort of thing to come up so soon. But if I must admit, I too have already considered this aspect of our future. She motioned for him to join her in the water and without a second thought the ivory brute rose from the shoreline, not bothering to shake off his pelt, knowing the water would clean it for him. And I want to be a part of you Desdemona, every single way possible. Mi corazon our bond is the same on both parts. I never wish to be parted from your side. When he part, even for a moment, my soul cries out for yours, for your touch, for your voice, for the comfort that you bring to me. Just the same way that I love you, that which hopefully one day I will able to find the perfect words to explain to you just how much I truly do.


Paws were gingerly placed into the water, the frigidness of it sending goosebumps rippling across his frame. He took a moment to adjust before stepping in all the way, the water brushing against the middle of his legs as he moved towards his mates side. She craned her neck up towards him, fawning his muzzle with gentle kisses, cleansing it of his fallen tears, those had ceased to fall some time ago. The tip of her maw brushed against his cheek, bringing out a rumble of content from his massive chest as he pulled back slightly, presenting the top of her crown with gentle kisses before he worked his way down to her muzzle, bathing in it kisses. She was his entire world, his entire heart and it was going to stay like that for the rest of their lives.


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