#thank you i am so spoiled tt
[Oh helloooo tiny fic for the lovely @savbakk since she dragged me into Last Legacy hell in the first place lmao. SAV HELLO HAVE SOME OF THAT GOOD STUFF WE WERE TALKING ABOUT xD ♥]
It’s a lot to take in.
Sana finds herself staring at the water, unsure what else to do. Her brain feels like it’s overloaded, running on hyper-drive - it’s been an hour for her, but six months for him.
Six months. Six months.How?
It doesn’t matter, but yet it does. This whole time, he’s thought her dead - and if nothing else, it’s added to the anguish he’d dealt with.
Alone.He’d never have shared the pain with Anisa, or Felix. Gods, Sage…
Their hands are still clasped, resting in the grass between them, and she startles a little when his grip tightens, gaze sliding up to him.
Sage is older, taller, broader, then she remembers him, and her mind again screams six months. His tail whips behind them in agitation, ears flicking constantly, and his good eye catches her after a moment of staring - and holds her gaze, to her pleased surprise.
They’re moving at the same time - Sana to turn, to move closer, Sage to reach out and pull her bodily into his lap - and it ends with his arms wrapped tightly around her, his nose buried in her throat and her face pressed to his shoulder, her own arms wrapped as far around him as she can reach.
“I’m sorry, Sage.” she whispers, eyes slipping shut as he holds her, “I’m so, so sorry. And I am never leaving you again. I promise.”
Sage’s only response is his arms tightening around her.
