fading away

He spoke her name, his voice weak and full of defeat. It broke Bowen's heart to see him so... not himself. She closed the distance between them, leaning up to slide her muzzle under his before pulling him into an embrace, one of her forelegs wrapped around one of his. She held him close, her slight frame pressed into his chest. Bowen was at a loss for words. She didn't know what to say. What could one say?

"What... has happened?" That was what she finally managed to say. The caramel fae pulled back enough to look up into the big brutes mixed gaze. Worry worked lines into her brow but she didn't care. It didn't matter. Haiku mattered. "Whatever is wrong... can we fix it?" It was no secret that The Hallows was full of very practiced healers. If he was letting himself go due to simple heartache or loneliness... maybe she could help with that too?

"Bowen & Haiku"