FIND SOME LOOT ☆ trevor

[michael t.]

The bobcat immediately frowned when he heard the tremor in Trevor's voice, not used to hearing such a thing unless something was seriously wrong. Sitting back on his haunches, Michael slowly lifted up his bandage covered arms to wrap around the coyote, pressing further into his chest. The smaller male mumbled as he stayed there, his long-dead ear pressed over Trevor's heart,  "...I'm sorry, okay? I didn't... I didn't want to leave you. I made the decision just because I wanted to protect you. And... and I figured that if you thought I was dead, you could go and be safe, and... move on. With another... partner." He shifted his paws a little in Trevor's fur, seemingly struggling to come up with a title that accurately described their relationship.

[glow=#75603C,1,000]" oh, it's a setup, no, no, we won't fall. "[/glow]