He know’s that his time with is mate and imprint will be at an end someday. As much as he wished he knew nothing stopped the god of death from taking what it wanted from the world. He wished he could stop the gods, but he knew it could not. As much as he tried to reason himself and come to terms with what would pass he knew nothing could prepare him for the loss of his soul. He wondered if some part of him would die or if he would to. He heard of Alcide passing right when MoonGlow had, would he as well? He wasn’t afraid of death if it meant going with Moth, he had never really been afraid of it himself, but something told him there might have been more to it than he had heard.

He lets a rumble of contentment pass through his maw as she nuzzled him always she had a way of soothing him and making every muscle in his body relax and leave nothing but a pleasant tingling sensation in its place. Coza is so happy she feels well today, so well to go hunting with him though he hardly had a complaint about hunting for her ever. She deserved to be treated like a queen she always had and he would forever until her final days bring her anything she wanted. Today though certainly would be a good day for them both though.

A wide smile touches her maw and soon they were dancing around together and heading off towards the borders. He didn’t need to speak to tell her how happy he was that she was feeling good today. The cream and brown brute kept pace at her side. They were not far; after all he had just been doing a border patrol all that long ago when she had called him.

His movements mirror her own and his black nose twitched and the muted scents of the rabbits were certainly in the area and his own body instinctively fell as hers did, or it was simply the bond they had that told him to fall low to the ground. He spots them with his fire opal eyes and his tongue rolled over his lips but his gaze flicked over to his Moth as she whined and pressed her muzzle to his neck. He gave her a confident smile, rabbits were not usually something he could catch easily. Larger prey like young boar were generally more his speed in Taviora.

She askes who should go first and he whispers in her ear, ”Lead the way and I be following.” For this was her idea her hunt she should do the honors.


COSZCOTL
=-Protects Moth’s Heart&Soul-Guardian of Amoxtli, Zeltzin & Dexter->