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12-21-2013, 02:29 AM




She was his little angel. His perfect wife. She was the best thing that had ever happened to him and he would cherish her for the rest of his days. He would love her, protect her, care for her, do everything and anything that he could for her while he still had strength in his bones. She was his true love, his whole world, his entire universe, the reason that he had been put on this planet. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever had the pleasure of knowing and he was beyond lucky to be able to have her all to himself, especially given the fact that she felt exactly the same way about him. It was all just so perfect sometimes is still rather unbelievable.


She would nod to him in a silent yes, something close to a whine slipping from her ivory lips as she turned away from the den, asking him without words to follow her, which of course Cherokee did. He would follow Song to the ends of the earth and back for the rest of his days if that's what she wanted. The cool breeze of the night would run its fingers through his dark fur, sending shivers down his spine as it chased away the sleepiness, allowing the realization of where his wife was taking him to sink it. He wasn't quite sure if it was the same beach as the one they had met at, but it was a beach nonetheless. She was bringing him back to the a place where it had all started. A fond smile would twist his lips as the flashbacks of that day on the beach ran through his mind. She was even more beautiful now than she had been that day.


The familiar texture of the sand would wiggle its way through his toes as he followed after his snowy angel, a sigh of relief bursting from his lips at the contact between them. It had been so long, so long he couldn't remember the last time he had been alone with her like this. It felt so amazing to feel her touch him, to have her chest pressed up against his, her muzzle buried in his neck.I've missed you so. I love you... The sound of her voice made his knees go weak and it took all his willpower not to let himself crumble before her. Lids would fall closed over his eyes as his muzzle tipped forward, burying itself in the crook of her left ear. I've missed you and love you even more so my darling angel... He would murmur lovingly against her skin, immersing himself in her essence.




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