LOREN
Loren stared at Oliver for a long moment. Finally, the summoner let out an unhappy rumble. However, at the same time, he lowered his mental walls.
And the toxic mess of emotions that he’d been keeping hidden this whole time exploded through their bond.
Self-loathing warred with anger, while guilt tangled with a sorrow so deep it filled him up completely before spill over the link. Above it and under it, encompassing it all really was a bone-deep exhaustion. All the while, he looked at the fox unflinchingly. This isn't the sort of pain that can be helped. By art or by anything or anyone else. With that, the Launceleyn turned and padded away, uncaring of the messy paw prints he left on the carpets and floors.
And the toxic mess of emotions that he’d been keeping hidden this whole time exploded through their bond.
Self-loathing warred with anger, while guilt tangled with a sorrow so deep it filled him up completely before spill over the link. Above it and under it, encompassing it all really was a bone-deep exhaustion. All the while, he looked at the fox unflinchingly. This isn't the sort of pain that can be helped. By art or by anything or anyone else. With that, the Launceleyn turned and padded away, uncaring of the messy paw prints he left on the carpets and floors.
DON'T CARE
