@willowbound || Ezra
There was certainly something to be said for the comfort that allowed another to fall asleep... and with Eden, Ezra had certainly come to trust her enough to do so. Granted, they had both been far too drunk the night before, enough so that Ezra didn’t actually remember falling asleep with the other wrapped in his arms as she was. It was because of Eden, that Ezra was able to have a better control on his temper, because of Eden that he was able to live a bit more normal of a life with how half of his blood sang with the song of the wolf. Granted, things didn’t magically change and suddenly get better but ... it was getting there.
Waking slowly to the real world with a deep breath in taken through his nose, Ezra naturally moved to pull whoever was in the bed with him closer to his form with a deep rumbling sound contained within his chest. Taking a moment to just enjoy the warmth and enjoy the peace of the moment, it admittedly took him a bit to realize that ... well he shouldn’t have somebody in his bed.
Cracking open an eye, the half breed looked to the person that joined him... and found himself grinning. Not exactly the reaction one might look for when you couldn’t remember just why Eden was in your bed... or why you were in nothing but your boxers. “Mmmm... g’mornin’,” he murmured in greeting, voice much deeper and rougher than usual.
