OLD LOVE NEW LOVE ☆ draekon

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AURUM

DO NO HARM BUT TAKE NO SHIT !

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Aurum was in no way used to Draekon speaking in full sentences. Back in the days when they had been together, Draekon had spoke to him mostly through grunts, chuffs, and single words, and that had been enough for him. It had sometimes made things somewhat difficult, but it had been fine. They didn't need that many words to communicate. Now, however? The sentences were good. They were useful, even though they only generated more confusion inside Aurum to add to the feedback loop, his mind becoming muddled with not only confusion but also Draekon's distress and guilt. He took a deep breath inward through his nose at this, trying to calm himself down. It worked, but only somewhat. Enough for him to speak, anyways, "You... Draekon... you didn't even say goodbye." His voice broke somewhat at the end, a lump forming in his throat and his eyes stinging unpleasantly. His claws curled down into warm sand, as if he were desperate for some kind of hold on something. He couldn't look Draekon in the eyes, his chest too tight to even think about lifting his head.

━ I'M GONNA WIN.┆PROUD. WARM. PROTECTIVE. ━