Let The Walls Fall Down
04-08-2014, 08:02 PM
Yes, Dayton really wasn't sure about all of this, but letting himself go had worked well so far. Why not trust his instincts and grow close to another creature? Misha was worthy of his affection, after all. She was pure, and lovely, and she was his friend. So he leaned his head down and rested it upon hers, closing his eyes to rest. "How did you meet your old mate?" he asked tenderly. He didn't want to rip out the stitches in her heart too soon, but clean wounds healed more quickly. Maybe he could help more than he already had. Walk. "Talk." Think. |