Treasure
Void
He closed his eyes, a ragged purr choking itself out. Her touch gave him something to focus on. He concentrated on the warmth of her little hand, the gentleness of her fingers, and the softness of her palm. His skin shuddered and shivered still, the scales rasping as sections of them rose and fell, but he kept his face leaning into her touch.
Time was passing. He could feel the full violence of his change building in his bones. Would she stay? Just a little longer! Another half hour at most. He hoped she stayed even while he feared for her.
His mouth opened slightly as he panted. Air was difficult... why was it so heavy? And so hard to get into his lungs? Another whimper interrupted his sporadic purrs. A few more minutes.
Time was passing. He could feel the full violence of his change building in his bones. Would she stay? Just a little longer! Another half hour at most. He hoped she stayed even while he feared for her.
His mouth opened slightly as he panted. Air was difficult... why was it so heavy? And so hard to get into his lungs? Another whimper interrupted his sporadic purrs. A few more minutes.