Until You’re Resting Here With Me [Active]

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Character(s): Wolf and Blue
Content: Two of the last wolves in Paixao meet-up.
Setting: The WildKat Coffee and possible other places
Time: Sunset
Warnings: Comfort, some angst, prepare for tissues.

Lost… Lost… Lost so many. Wolf sat there staring at his cup of coffee. He was sitting where Remus and him used to sit. He remembered how he used to get tea. He was rather fond of that. Wolf gave a slight chuckle to himself, but still felt rather lonely sitting there by himself without his friend’s presence. Honestly, there were a lot of folks he came close to while he was here, but have disappeared so suddenly. Having someone as close as Remus gone just made his heart drop. Back in his world, he was a lone wolf. Wolf didn’t have that many others like him that were his friends. To make one was a good sign for him, but like Remus and many others he met here, gone without a trace.

Then there was Blue, she was the only wolf besides himself that was left. Wolf breathed in, rubbing his thumb against the ceramic of the mug, at least there was that. For a moment he scratched the side of his ear, before putting his hand back underneath his chin as he looked out the window, waiting for dear Blue to show up so they can try to search once more for their friend.

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[halvedhowl]

For someone who had been living around the streets of Paixao, and more often than not the park, Blue found the apartment to be a breath of fresh air, not to mention the warmth that was finally allowed to settle into her bones and stay was a blessing. She breathes in the smells, picking up the dregs of tea, the scent of Wolf and the lingering remnants of Remus. It was... nice.

She remains near the entrance though, feeling a bit like an intruder despite that she'd been invited. Wolves of Paixao gotta stick together, right? Still.

"Do I get a tour?" she asks. She isn't expecting much, though it would be good to know what would be considered "her room."