There is an apartment. There is the city. And there is a secret burning, an itch that yearns to be scratched. Let's do something exciting! Dark fiery eyes, playful eyebrows, and mirthful laughter define Hephaestus' kin. How does the world find itself damn near ending these days?
@Echo_forest_ She moves closer to him; she sits next to him. "Did I ...did I hurt you badly?" Ana looks at him finally and shakily asks her questions "...Should I have visited more often? Should I ..have never left?"
@Echo_forest_ She blushes more, coming back to him with the soft purple blanket. The tired wolf woman hugs him in an apologetic way. "I'm tired. Let's just sleep.." She mumbles.