A bubble of a growl rumbled quietly in Cinead’s chest at the mention of the ember boar, but he forced the feeling away as Anna continued on, admitting to a sense of disbelief that had started to overcome her. He mentally filed away a reminder to himself to hunt down the fiery pig before it made a nuisance of itself before focusing on pulling his fingers gently once through his mate’s curls.

“... i’m not sure how to reassure you that you haven’t imagined the whole thing. Other than my word that it did happen, I can do no more. Unless there is something you think I might be able to do to reassure yourself that you are not going insane.” He said saufley, wishing there was more that he could do.