Infect Me With Your Love, Fill Me With Your Poison

N/A · 07-20-2014, 11:18 AM

Winter watched the water play with his front paws. Washing over them and then retreating as if the abyssal ocean was trying to consume the world, but it just did not have the energy to do so; however, it never seemed to give up. His gaze turn toward his Princess when he heard the soft patter of paws against the sand. She had moved away from him, now on opposite ends of the beach.

How to handle this? Should he give her time alone or perhaps he should comfort her? Deciding to comfort her, he tread to where she now lied with her back facing him. The moon reflected off of tears that painted her russet face. Oh how he despised to see those droplets taint such a angelic face, especially since he felt at fault.

Winter lied down behind her, his body pressing against her spine. He placed his head and right forelimb over her shoulders. A hold in which hoped would comfort her. Please don't cry. . . Please don't. His words were pleading - begging for her not to cry. And Winter simply never begged anyone.

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