Tylier kissed back reluctantly to let her go...to give her up....to lose the reason why he kept fighting in the stupid war. She was all that mattered to him (besides Lucy and his family). The werewolf held her a moment longer after the kiss before taking out her dagger and stabbing himself in the side. He then begins ripping their clothes to look like they fought. Tylier was whispering "I'm sorry" the whole time. He made another wound on himself and help Sasha up giving her the blade back. He gazed lovingly into her eyes before backing away. Once James and his friend broke through the trees, Tylier growls angrily but run away hurt.<br/><br/><br/><br/>That night at the festival, young Tylier knew he was smitten. He knew he found the one girl to love forever and he was planning the perfect night to finally kiss her. They walked through the forests on the beautiful night but he couldn't focus. The most beautiful sight was beside him so he mostly looked at her paling the night around him. Tylier chuckles at her blush before bringing her face gently back for a kiss. The rest of the night, he was grinning too and he never left her side.