We made these

Her eyes darkened as he got up to loom over her in the face of her despondency. His paw to her face drawing her attention to him. Her eyes still betrayed her thoughts, never able to hide her feelings from him, every inch she could grasp of her freewill was only a link in the chain that tied her to him.

"Know that the herbs won't always work. There could still be a chance." She replied, her voice had lost its soft edge for a moment. Then she melted before his furious gaze. Out of all of Armada, she had to abide in him to the utmost.

"As you command it, my Lord. I promise." She sighed. She lifted a paw to stroke his face as he loomed over her. She knew he was just trying to save her, keep her from harm, keep her safe. Keep her close above all. So close in fact she had little time for anyone else.

"You like keeping me in there all to yourself, don't you?" She asked, tilting her head, "I should really mingle with the others a little more you know."

"Basilisk & Ignita"