03-22-2020, 11:05 PM
If Hush had known what was going through Goldie's head as he stood waiting in front of her door... he probably would've been devastated. Not because of what had happened to her – although the circumstances definitely weren't great – but because of the fact that she would ever think he'd be disappointed in her or turn away from her for what had happened. The pregnancy or the attack, or both. Neither were important to him, although they were both important on some level – he just didn't see them as reasons to reject someone who was practically family to him. He'd never be made to look at her as lesser, especially not just because she had been taken off guard by a surprise attack. Hush had been a knight – he had a sense of honor and loyalty that was ironclad, and although finding out about Goldie's pregnancy and what had happened to her would be a shock, it would be far from the end of the world that the captain was making it out to be in her head. Then again, it seemed as though Goldie knew full well just how much she could be overreacting, if her past interactions with others, such as Sam, were anything to go by.
When the door to Goldie's home finally opened, Hush felt a rush of relief and joy, as if he had been terrified she had disappeared out from under his nose. Even if he had been reassured by several others that Goldenluxury was indeed still leader of the Typhoon, it hadn't felt real until he had seen her in person once again. Once the initial rush of adrenaline and euphoria wore off, the canine allowed himself to truly see her, his eyes scanning over her form and taking in the hesitant way she held herself. He felt worry, but obviously the thing that caught his eye the most was her belly. That definitely wasn't just a little bit of extra weight. He stared for a moment, but quickly tore his gaze away, not wanting to be rude after just coming back. After he glanced back upwards, he found himself being pulled into a hug that he gladly returned, a soft laugh leaving him as he briefly closed his eyes. He mumbled softly after a moment, a faint smile on his muzzle, "I did... but I much preferred waking up, even though I didn't exactly feel spectacular when I did." His voice was still scratchy, and it cracked at certain points, but it wasn't as if his paws were free at this moment.
When the door to Goldie's home finally opened, Hush felt a rush of relief and joy, as if he had been terrified she had disappeared out from under his nose. Even if he had been reassured by several others that Goldenluxury was indeed still leader of the Typhoon, it hadn't felt real until he had seen her in person once again. Once the initial rush of adrenaline and euphoria wore off, the canine allowed himself to truly see her, his eyes scanning over her form and taking in the hesitant way she held herself. He felt worry, but obviously the thing that caught his eye the most was her belly. That definitely wasn't just a little bit of extra weight. He stared for a moment, but quickly tore his gaze away, not wanting to be rude after just coming back. After he glanced back upwards, he found himself being pulled into a hug that he gladly returned, a soft laugh leaving him as he briefly closed his eyes. He mumbled softly after a moment, a faint smile on his muzzle, "I did... but I much preferred waking up, even though I didn't exactly feel spectacular when I did." His voice was still scratchy, and it cracked at certain points, but it wasn't as if his paws were free at this moment.
[glow=black,2,300]FOR YOU HAVE A DEMON TO SLAY[/glow]
[glow=#245dce,2,300]❝ HIDING IN SHADOWS CAN YOU FIGHT YOUR DEMONS, ♡
29 months & marked by fate [glow=#3b6b5c,2,300]———— can you face yourself? ❞