If only the gods knew

Steadfast. He told himself. In fact it was the only thought he could muster in this strange giddy state. Whatever that male had given him, Nirah had been obedient as a newborn lamb. Following him here and there. The fact that he’d lost some weight, it was really a surprise an albino of that size had tamed the fiery Klein. Nirah stayed silent, trekking along almost in a trip near Req. they appeared to have stopped at some sort of border.

Nirah let his head sway back and forth. Trying to keep his paws planted firmly into the ground. He felt so light headed, but he couldn’t stop himself from occasionally asking Req for whatever it was he craved. His eyes scanned the pines. He’d always felt more comfortable up in the north. The red male sat quietly, staring off into the distance.