Night's Embrace
#1 of Dear 'Yena
I finally made myself upload something. And to stay true to myself I wrote it right here, just for this.
Excuse me and the poor quality. This is only a start. But I finally did it so expect more hopefully
Give me some feedback and your opinions I guess, those are supposedly good.
I cannot for the life of me, figure out this site's formatting. Please do excuse the lack thereof.
Have a swell night.
Written for my darling: https://faghyena.sofurry.com/
Kira jarred into the waking world, sitting up suddenly from yet another nightmare.
She rubbed her pained head with a tired paw, it was a comforting gesture.
With a sigh she gazed down at Triste, sleeping soundly next to her with a rhythmic breath that always helped her relax.
The midnight blue fox frowned inwardly as she pondered yet another troublesome night. With a sigh, a frustrated mutter fell from her lips,
"The wolves..."
Those words were nearly palpable in the otherwise tranquil darkness of the messy bedroom.
Suddenly, gray paws wrapped themselves around the fox's slender waist and she was pulled into the slumbering Hyena's forceful, but sweet embrace. Even sleeping, the hyena was quite strong, and Kira didn't necessarily resist such a comforting offer. Yet sleep would not offer its gentle caress, as the wolves were steadfast in keeping it at bay. Her eyes scanned the room desperately trying to find some sort of repetitive hypnotic she could use to sleep. Yet with only a sliver of moonlight through the dusty windows, there was nothing distinguishable in the darkness of the bedroom. Instead Kira turned to the warmth of the slumbering hyena. She nuzzled into the speckled chest and made sure to get a good arm around her to be properly cuddled on this troubling night.
Smooch!
Blinking in surprise, Triste nuzzled her with a smile. "Don't worry babe, I'm right here for you"
Smilingly sheepishly, Kira tried her best to hide her desperation, "I-I never said anything was wrong!"
"And I never suggested it either." the sleepy 'yena yawned, laid-back but still tender.
Kira bit her lower lip and looked out down towards the blankets and slowly wandered along the walls. She would try anything to avoid direct eye contact.
Letting out a defeated sigh she whispered to the concerned hyena.
"Triste... it was the wolves again... They tear me apart every time..."