Nothing Left To Fear

*Felicita* · (This post was last modified: 10-21-2013, 10:32 PM by Felicita.)

Felicita had already begun drifting off when she felt Dexter curl around her, as close as he could be, just like she wanted. His head came to rest on her shoulder, his breathing deep and even. Felicita smiled to herself, a soft, secret smile. If only her family could see her now! Travelling the world, bedding down with strangers. They'd most likely have a fit, but Fell didn't care. She was warm, she was safe, and she was happy. They would have to understand that, right? It would only make sense for Adriana and Giovanni to be happy for their youngest daughter, proud that she had come so far in the world. Closing her emerald orbs for the night, Felicita let loose a single sentence, the words a sigh, spoken in hushed tones with more breath than sound. "Buona sera, il mia familiare straniero.." And with that, the two wolves drifted off, intertwined as one.

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