Ajani

Loner

He is honest with her, to the point of nearly being transparent, but he does not wish to burden his gorgeous goddess with his feelings if they were not welcomed. He implies to the point of saying the words and she reacts beautifully. “You have nothing to fear, my love. I am only yours. If you feel that you cannot share me, than maybe we shall live our own lives. Free of any packs, free of any laws. We could exist for each other and... maybe... we can even start our own family.”

This concerns him, at least so far as to the dangerous wilds, but he shall not press her. Her interest in his concept of the Iromar pack is passing and too fleeting to tangibly seem inspired. She leans against him, burying into his fur, and making him chuckle deep in his throat. She makes him smile and groan as he seats himself and presses his nose to have her do the same, idle but inviting her to rest herself beside him. “Then I shall remain a selfish man and keep your beauty all to myself. Mine, forever. It is not a fate I could have dreamed for myself, but it is a dream to live it now.”

male · fourteen · 40in · 184 lbs · treasurer of nakato