questionable existences in this earth
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She stared into his quiet, verdant eyes, filled with so much pain… and gratitude. He was glad that she was remaining here with him, choosing him over anyone else she could be with right now; instead, she’d chosen to hang with the rapist. He voiced what shone in his eyes, but she could only smile and nod vaguely in response, slightly aware that his gentle touch had shifted to the small of her back. His gaze seemed unsure, but Asa blinked at him lightly, hardly minding the touch that sent heated sparks along her spine. She pulled him closer again, burying her muzzle into the dip of his shoulder and neck, breathing in his heavy, earthy scent and smiling into reddened fur. It’ll all be okay, she whispered in quiet finality.

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