Bubble. Pop. Electric.

Dhiren could still see how it bothered her, how the guilt would continue to build up until she finally spoke. She had needed to get away, met some random dude, felt tuned in to his touch and words, then she had frozen. Her body had wanted -- had needed -- something she hadn't wanted before. His intelligence was still in the dark, but he guessed that maybe something happened to Guinevere that he was not aware of. If only he knew about the chemicals that worked within each wolf...
She obviously despised what had happened, otherwise she wouldn't be acting the way she did. Dhiren was sure if she could take it back, she would. After all, if she hadn't been happy in their relationship, then she would have told him. Dhiren wouldn't have been a stone wall if she had felt that way...but, she didn't, and her being affected by her actions this way made him want to do something drastic, something that would give her a one-eighty...
He picked himself up from his haunches, took the necessary steps to close the gap between them, and lowered his head to hers. Without saying a word, he licked the tears away from her eyes, making sure to get the ones still forming trails in her fur. Soft nuzzles were given along her cheeks and jaw lines before moving up to her ears. Tender kisses were given before he walked around her to curl next to her on her left side. His tail stretched around her and pressed her closer to his abdomen, wanting to have her as close to him as possible. "I still...love you, despite what has happened."







"Speech"
'thoughts'