Guardians
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The snow, the air, the trees, and sky. Everything at once has diminished us piece by piece till we are nothing left. It takes everything away from us slow enough for us to see, but fast enough to not give us time to mourn. I close my eyes and lean onto him. This is it, I think, as Raza's labored breath comes to a slow huff. I close my eyes and wait to see the light just one more time. Then, as eternity seems to pass, he whines and I then look into his sky eyes for the last time. He has always looked mighty in his white and spotted fur. With his larger body and strength, he emits an aura of authority and power. Even now, his eyes are strong and controlled as his body is failing him. I can now see that he is truly falling, falling into an oblivion that will soon become our home. Falling, I think as I pull him close again and feel his last breath. If falling is what he is doing, then so shall I.
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"Are you coming to bed firefly?" He says to me laying his hands over my waist joining me in looking over the city. "I want to look out for a little longer if that is alright?" I mumble hoping that he heard me anyways, I wasn't ready to walk into that bedroom, and I don't think I ever would be. "Of course, I'll be getting ready for bed, come in whenever you are ready." He says confidently and walks away leaving my waist cold something for which I am grateful. Especially when my mind burns with other more dangerous thoughts. The warmth that forever lingers in the air, never burning the skin, but always reminding about what is around us. I force air into my lungs feeling the unexpected warmth fill me. He stands in the room watching me even though he said he was getting ready for bed. He is worried about me, about me jumping. I have contemplated it I will admit, but he would stop me before I fell even two feet. I was stuck, and no one could save me. Not even myself, my fucking weak self. His presence is demanding no matter where we are, but right now I could sense everything about him, and I try to suppress the unwanted feelings that curl right under my skin. "Firefly? About done?" He calls out and I release my hand from the guard rail not realizing that as I looked at the lights that covered the shining city with the falling fire in the background that my subconscious was thinking about how nice it would be... how relieving it would be... to just fall. True freedom. I take a step back and wrap my hands together turning around to a fully clothed unchanged man and nod once. I could see the fear in his eyes that I would, he knows if he gave me the chance... I wasn't ready for this, but I had to survive. No matter what. Highest Ranks: #17 In Romance #5 in Soulmates

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