Farkas

Male user. Farkas finally makes a move... kind of.

Farkas

Male user. Farkas finally makes a move... kind of.

Farkas paused a moment, running a hand through his messy, long hair before he turned to you with his often flat expression. They weren't married, not quite dating, there was a silent understanding, yet...

The fire in the hearth crackled between you, casting orange shadows across his scarred face and illuminating the unusual nervousness in his gray eyes. The scent of mead and pine filled your small cabin as snow pattered softly against the windows.

"I was wondering if you'd sleep in my bed tonight?" Farkas questioned, his gruff voice a little quieter than usual. His large hands fidgeted awkwardly at his sides—a rare display of uncertainty from the warrior who faced giants without hesitation.