Here without you baby
05-11-2015, 04:44 PM
The more intimate corners of a relationship where far from Glacier's mind, the alluring scent of her might have driven him to confessing the feelings for her that he had kept locked inside, but that was all that it would get from him. His love for her wasn't just about attraction, it was about who she was and who they where together. Watching her open up to him, seeing the joy on her face as they wondered off on adventures, it was impossible not to love Anais, and how perfect they where together. The thoughts of future had come to both of them, and no matter what he did Glacier couldn't see a working answer, certainly he never expected what Anais said next. Her first part, about not wanting to leave him was a shared worry and he shuffled his body a little closer so he could wrap his thick, luxurious tail about her side in an attempt to comfort her. However, she would then mention talking to her family and he lifted his head from where it pressed against her own. He didn't move it far, only to better look into her features and tilt his head in a questioning manner. Before he could wonder for too long about where she was going with this she would continue, and he would let out a soft, painful breath and close his eyes. She wanted to leave her family for him, leave those she loved when even she herself had said in the past that it was impossible. “I could never ask that of you, Anais” he whispered softly, hating the impossible situation, because he knew also that he couldn't leave the family that needed him. However, a little selfish hope did spark inside at her words. She wanted to leave her family and come and live with him? He could scarcely let himself dream, to think of her in their pack, of her always being near by and when he needed to be in her presence he would need only call her name or walk a few steps to be at her side. When he wanted to show her the wonders of the world she would be right there, and he would need only take her by the paw and show her the glow worms of the caverns next to his pack, to show her what the ocean looked and felt like when warmed by moonlight. He closed his eyes, and allowed himself to imagine. |
