There are no words

Az easily caught up to Petra and she stopped for him. It was both a relief and caused him to bare a perplexed expression. She seemed scared, submissive and everything Azriel knew she hadn't been. His ears pinned when her eyes dropped and he silently cursed himself. He was to blame for this. He should of been there and the reality of what had happened to her hit him hard.

As she went to drop her eyes and head he lifted his left forepaw and aimed to catch her face while lowering his own head to meet her eyes. He softened his voice and eyes as much as he could but there was always a hard part of his eyes, hardened from battle and a year of having no one but Oath. "Don't..... Your a Morningstar, i should be the one bowing my head to you..... I should be begging for your forgiveness.... This scar, is it from him?" His rumbles were quiet as he did his best to not terrify her. Though could she be terrified of him? Could she forgive him was the bigger question.

"Atreyu" || "Azriel"