Drooping Willows A fire inside that can't be dowsed [M]

just something i can turn to

She was right, of course. They'd done their part, earned their places within the pack as well as each other's faith. Put in the time, something his father had been notorious in failing to do. They deserved this, deserved each other and the future they were now, in this moment, solidifying. Sven felt nothing tethering him as he obeyed his lover's request.

/Fade

somebody i can miss