tamthingdraws:

In one step I caught him up. I enfolded him in my arms as the wolf gamboled about us like a puppy.
“Oh, Fool,” I choked. “It cannot be you yet it is. And I do not care how.”
He threw his arms around my neck. He hugged me fiercely, Burrich’s earring pressing cold against my neck.

its been a hot minute since i last posted art but im back at it again with the pair of Fools in Love