this is exactly the place i've been looking for forever. a little hideaway in some sinkhole somewhere. i'd always thought of it as a secret, imaginary place, and i can barely believe that it actually exists.
foolish for worrying so much. still, he can’t help but watch for a moment longer, a faint smile finding its way onto his face at the sight.) her name is mischa. she was born four months ago ..
(slowly, their shoulders relax as they watches their pup hesitate before eventually leaning into your touch. he hadn’t realized how tense he’d been until the little thing seemed to settle, and he lets out a quiet breath, feeling a little
[he’d always wanted a dog. saw his first one while claire was still to his waist, with dirt under her nails and eyes bright like the sky. it was a shepherd—mix, he recalls. stared at him
the forest is quiet, save for a rabbit stilling in the middle of a clearing. constantine had been positioned for about an hour, rifle aimed right at the prey.
... KKCCHH! ; (reader) snaps a branch behind him. tine scrambles to his feet,