SageWolfe
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- Posted: Sat, 23 Sep 2023 09:30:11 +0000
Aerla was a better caretaker for Sage's companions, which she recognized for the best. Sage hadn't been the best at taking care of herself for a while, but wondered if one day she would be well suited to take care of another wolf or another animal. Sage nodded at the mention of towels but froze and slowly looked in Sayori's direction when she heard her sniff and thought maybe she heard a slight change of tone, but wasn't sure. Hesitantly Sage approached the closet and stepped behind Sayori as she was knelt down, not immediately seeing what she was looking at. The smell of the closet, however, immediately broke what composure Sage had been holding on to and she blinked hard, tears falling down her cheeks. She stepped past Sayori, toward the hung up shirts, wrapped her arms around a few of them and hugged them to her chest as she silently sobbed. After a deep breath, Sage turned her head and glanced down at what Sayori was looking at and closed her eyes again. She began softly shaking her head and forced away an even harder sob. She had such little time with the three of them together, and she would give anything to have that back. She loosened her grip on the shirts and leaned back to look at them. She'd give anything to have even just Silver back. She wiped at the tears on her cheeks and cleared her throat. "Um... He kept some of my clothes? Okay... That's very fortunate." She bit her lip, hesitant to ask but her feeling of longing to be close to him once more was too strong. "Would it be okay for me to wear one of his shirts?" The tears she had wiped away replaced themselves as she choked out her question.