Here fishy fishy!

Stars are only visible in darkness ,

Fear is ever-changing and evolving.

The man was still grumbling, eying the stupid damn shit fish that made him all wet. But at least he had killed it... cause now it was deader than dead. Groaning he pulled himself up to his legs, shaking the water from his fur. He was about to bend down an grab the fish when a glimmer of gold catching his bronze eye. Blinking, his head slowly turned to catch sight of Pandora standing on the edge of the forest, his name whispering off her lips. He smiled, made a move to come to her side. But the smile didn't last long, as the woman fell towards the earth. Fendar yelped and dove forward, but wasn't able to catch her head before it hit the earth. Eyes roamed her form, ribs sticking out of her frame. Her beautiful pelt hung off of her like a loose rag, hardly clinging to anything at all. Cursing rather loudly, Fendar paced in front of the woman. He knew that he shouldn't have left, he should have stayed right here and take care of her. Remembering the fish, he ran back and picked it up, dropping it by her nose.

The auburn male nosed it closer to her, whining as he lapped at her cheek. "Wake up Pandora, please wake up," he said softly, pressing his damp nose to the base of her ear. His fur was still cold and wet, and he thought that it might help rouse her. So stepping behind her, he easily lifted up her light form and scooted his larger body under her. He rested her on his damp body, curling around her and placing his neck against her own. "Come on sweet, wake up. I caught a fish for you, wake up hun," he said in a whisper, running is tongue across her slate blue form. He nibbled her neck, teeth pinching her skin softly. He didn't want to cut her up, but maybe, just maybe it would help wake her up. Damn it, he should have stayed, he knew he should have either done that or dragged her to Ebony. This was all his fault.

Fendar Xanilov