Cold Feet
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Fayne's tail wagged a little, re-energized by the cry. It was odd how letting one's sorrow out always left one feeling refreshed, if needing a good sleep afterwards. He nodded his head, pretending to agree. Tharin had a feeling she would be sleeping for longer than a little while though, especially after all that. He smiled calmly down at her, tail wagging a little more at the joy in her tail. Things would be alright now, no more emotional trouble for him to try and puzzle through.

The female slowly rolled over, eyes locked on his before they finally drooped shut. With Fayne fast asleep Tharin stepped over, making himself comfortable. Closing his eyes Tharin let himself join her in sleep, ears and nose still alert. Everything would be fine. He'd train her, and life would be well. His tail thumped once more as he listened to the world, standing guard even as he slept.


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