Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24217012-20180323143848/@comment-24852191-20180410120724

Vlad: He is able to care for himself. He always has been.


 * The horse snorts as it eats grass. Vlad looks at the familiar steed.

Vlad: Ah, I never thought I would see you again.


 * He runs a pale hand through the faithful animal’s white mane. He turns and looks back at Valeria.

Vlad: Valeria, my love, my life. I need you. You make me whole.

Inches from her face.
 * He kneels sown and speaks softer,

Vlad: You are a life worth living for.