It's All Going Wrong
07-05-2014, 08:05 PM
For a moment Emily would remain quiet, watching him with those beautiful green eyes of hers. He hoped that she wouldn?t find his mannerisms, or his wish for her to be his mate would push her further away. By how his sister spoke in her life he was sure that Meili would approve of them being together. His sister had spoken of trusting his heart, and that without Emily he wouldn?t be happy. As long as he had Emily he would be able to make a new life for himself, and, maybe, he would find happiness once more. How his heart would lift when Emily said that she had always loved him as well. Even as a pup, just as he had, though he had never wanted to hurt her, or admit the truth to either of them. But just knowing she wanted to be with him forever... It gave the aging brute a sense of hope. He would snuggle up to her, gently licking her muzzle before being showered with kisses himself. The brute could feel something of ease slipping upon his body and mind, and Arwel would let out a light laugh before fully easing down. ?...It does my heart good to hear you say that, Emily. More than anything... When spring comes... We?ll leave this ravine and head to our new home. The pack I mentioned before... That is where I am going to take you. There... There we will be able to find ourselves a place.? The brute would begin eating then. When he awoke after a nap he would hunt again, for Emily this time, and bring her whatever meal that he could. There was much to do before spring hit Alacritia, and Arwel wanted Emily to be fully prepared for what was to come. "Hear My Voice," "Listen To Emily," 'Read My Thoughts.' |