It Begins Here!
"Don't be nervous it's all going to be okay!" Dáinn attempted to reassure his boyfriend, who was engrossed in memorizing the crucial lines for his impending presentation before the higher-ups.
Cassiel regarded Dáinn with uncertainty, his voice barely above a whisper. "What if I make a mistake?" His anxiety drew an affectionate smile from Dáinn, who found Cassiel's nervousness endearing.
"Hey, Siel," Dáinn said as he gently guided Cassiel to sit in a nearby chair. "Relax, you just need to answer their questions. You haven't done anything wrong; you're simply seeking to form your own pack, and that's completely acceptable. We've all been through the territory registration process," he reassured Cassiel, his voice soothing, as he tenderly brushed a stray strand of hair away from Cassiel's face.