collaredexperimentation:

Mm…

I don’t think we’ll be fighting again.

.. I uh, Actually don’t know where he would go off to. I’m not sure if he’d go back to his room or not.

-He softly sniffled, reaching a hand up to rub his cheek of slightly dulling tears-

“Good.”

Rebecca gently wiped at Heat’s muzzle with her sleeve, leaving a small kiss on his nose.

“Leave a note where you’d think he’d find it, okay? It doesn’t have to include his room if you don’t think he’d go back there.”