Golden Shiny Hair

Once Ember had somehow regained her composure, she let go of Draven, moving to dry her tears, but her mate beat her to it and his glove-covered fingers wiped her cheeks. 

"Are you feeling better?" he asked. 

She nodded and Draven fixed the random hair strands that were stuck to her moist cheeks. Just then, his sensitive ears caught something and he knew that there were people approaching but he ignored them, preferring to pay his full attention to his mate. 

Seconds later, Morpheus landed in the garden with Isa. He put the young lady down and asked, "Little fox, I do know you still miss your brother but I believe you are not feeling down anymore, right? Or do you want to go play somewhere else?"

"Umm, thank you, Morph. I feel much better now," Isa replied with a grateful smile. "You really care for me the most."