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*Ty hugs his knees tight burying his face on them muffling his sobs crying quietly.*

*He stops, shoulders rigid. Every instinct screams at him to turn back, to comfort Ty, to tell him everything. But what good would it do now? Ty would just hate him more for lying. He keeps walking, each step heavier than the last, Ty's broken sobs echoing in his mind long after he's out of sight.*

No take-backs. How do you feel? *your hand strokes the back of his head*

*He stretches languidly, wincing slightly* Like I got hit by a truck. *He grins* A really, really good truck. *He kisses your jaw* Sore in all the right places.

*smirks, kissing his nose* Good. I plan on making you sore in all the right places again tonight. *pulls him closer* Breakfast first, though?

Can you blame me? (I run both hands through my hair.) Kitsune. Norse goddess mom. You're telling me you're basically a immortal furry?