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Khyan pressed himself against her, as close as he could, basking in that warmth she brought to his chest, to his soul itself. Through many lives from before, this was the first he'd found love so young, and so..easily without worry of losing the loved one or someone else.
Slowly, as she spoke, he leaned back to look at her, shifting to slide his nose along her cheek softly, and then tucking close to her jaw, wanting to smother his own scent in hers, to make sure everyone knew he was hers forever.
Sto bene.. Sono solo alcuni graffi. E.. non sono sicuro di dove sia andato, ma penso.. che abbia a che fare con quell'isola
He hummed softly, and slowly settled himself into a sit, his eyes instantly catching the red tints on her paws and he leaned, tongue swiping softly at the edges and instantly realized her paws were bloody.
Le tue zampe. Vieni qui, c'è dell'acqua, immergile,
Despite not wanting to make her walk further, he knew she needed to soak those paws, he'd cracked his pads that badly once, and soaking them helped soothe the pain, perhaps he could ask mother if she knew something?
He knew something himself, he loved Idalie, loved her with his heart, soul and body, and he'd make sure she knew that every damn day of their life.



