𝐀𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐥𝐞 | Genshin Impact

ʀᴀɪɴʏ ᴅᴀʏꜱ

THIRTY THREE

RAIN DROPS CLUNG onto the leaves of branches, shaken by the gentle breeze that followed after the sudden storm. Razor stood at the entrance to the hollow cavern that sheltered his family. The wolf boy felt a droplet of water fall onto his flustered nose. And upon touching it with his fingertip did he realize it was rain water. He then looked over his shoulder, watching as the younger wolf pups nuzzled around (Y/n)'s lap.

A few of the older wolves were wary of the young woman, but upon smelling her and remembering, overtime they let their guard downs.

Pia, one of the pups, especially loved biting her arm when she wasn't looking. Razor found it sentimental how (Y/n) didn't get upset, but instead talked to her about how she felt when Pia would tug at her sleeves.

But Pia wasn't much of a listener.

Without change to his relaxed expression, Razor turned his attention back to the scenery, his eyes darting over the now wet landscape.

(Y/n) was the one who wanted to go on a walk together, but their walk turned longer than expected. He guessed that's what happens when you're with someone you like so much. An hour goes by quickly, and so does the next. Time ceases to exist within the bubble surrounding the two. And at the end of the day, it's just them.

And when the clouds above began to overlap and pour their tears over the land, the nearest shelter he could think of was his home. The Wolvendom.

Razor hadn't noticed when the woman quietly stood next to him until she spoke up.

(Y/n) rubbed her arm with a hand, massaging the area where Pia kept insisting on biting. "It's a light sprinkle," She said. "We can wait till afterward to head back."

He glanced over at her. "Ok..." His head nodded.

It was getting cold, he could see it on her nose and cheeks as they turned a reddish pink.

(Y/n) stared off into the distance, watching as rain drops fell over leaves and rocks, gathering into shallow puddles when rolling off the surface. Suddenly, she felt a hood placed over her along with a pair hands that fitted it onto her figure.

She looked towards Razor whose unkept, silver bullet hair was now freed from the heavy-hooded coat.

"Aren't you cold?" (Y/n) asked, to which the wolf boy shook his head in response.

"I am... used to cold," He explained.

(Y/n)'s eyes traveled from the strands of hair that framed his face all the way down to the ends that nearly reached his calves.

"You know, I hadn't realized how long your hair really is till now..." She admitted with a slight laugh.

Razor turned his attention from her to his hair, a hand raised towards a few strands that fell over his shoulder. He held a lock in his fingertips, using his thumb to rub against the silver threads as if inspecting it.

Suddenly, the two turned to look over their shoulder when an adult wolf became distressed. She paced around the younger pups, her head moving about as she tried to look for one in particular. The others stared in curiosity but kept their snouts resting above their arms, the only movement being their eyes and ears.