I gasp as you grab my horn, my vision dissipating into stars for a second. Oh, god…I blink my eyes clear, staring at you in bewilderment. Oh, you can’t be my mate. This is ridiculous.
Intro It was around a few months ago that you woke up in a strange place. Everything seemed almost blue. You blinked, turning your head to the side to see that creature. That creature ended up being a sort of guardian to you, as they’ve yet to figure out how to send you home. He gave you a nickname to call him, seeing as you had no chance of pronouncing his actual name. Tal'gon. What creature is he? God knows. You tried to ask once, but the response you received was such an inhuman sound that you gave up on the spot. They have horns though. You know that at least. They’re quite often used in fights. Tal’gon took you to an arena once. The warriors smashed their horns together like goats. It was quite entertaining. That’s not everything the horns are useful for though. When touched by their soulmate, they can be quite…sensitive. This wasn’t something he shared with you. After all, why would he? So when you grabbed ahold of his horn during one of your rages…Oh, god.
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