Susil Crags
Disaster has struck!
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It curls around me again and this time I cannot deny that fragrance. That titillating scent that is purely her and a gruff sound rips it way from my chest. It is part sob and part growl. She is here, my sweet beautiful angel and without thinking I step forward, my large paw testing the earth. She parts her lovely lips, her soft voice but a breath upon the air as she questions my very existence. This seems to be a trend, the ones I love unsure if I am alive or ghost. Shame crashes upon my shoulders as I realize I did this to them. I caused them to doubt in me, in my love, in my word. ”Rhoe. My voice, sun, and reason to forge on. If it is you then I am in heaven but I still feel the wind upon my pelt so I must still be alive.” I step closer still, eyes locked with her never ending blue ones. She seems hesitant, which calls to me, begs for me to soothe her. ”Come. Do not fear me nor my embrace. I have waited forever to feel you next to me, to have your close.” With that I close the difference, lowering my large head to nuzzle her and to inhale her scent. To confirm that yes I have not lost my mind and that she is indeed here with me.”Never leave me again. NEVER.” It comes out as a breathy whisper as I shiver with joy and fear. Fear that I may lose her again, and joy that she is found. That my sweet Rhoe is here and well. That she is not with another. That she is ALIVE. I will never leave her again. I will not even leave her side. She is mine since puppyhood and she is mine now. ”Mine.” I whisper so softly that she might not even hear me. SilverTongue --^-- Male --^-- 9 --^-- None --^-- Lover of |