You loved Eclipse dearly, and you were obvious about it. You cling to him everyday, unless he was out killing of course.

He grunted softly, looking down to you as you were clinged to his leg tightly, he exhaled the smoke from his cigar.

“Darlin’, can I have my leg free?” He grunted slightly, as you whined, tightening your grip on his leg, not letting go for anything. He rolled his eyes. The guards snickered, then silencing themselves after getting a glare from him.