BookWyrm
Carpe Librum
Dayn laid his hand over Arryn's, gently rubbing it as he laid there trying to get the courage to tell her. Slowly he rolled around, face to face with her as he laid a hand against her neck, his thumb rubbing her lower cheek lightly. "I've been hearing.......someone, in my dreams. It revolves around the moon. All of them revolve around the moon. And last night I saw it mourning....the tears like black streaks falling down it's face. I don't know what it all means, but its been happening since I.....well....ever since I became a wolf."