Another lost, another he cared about

There Aeruthuil sat, Aadyn's lifeless body in his arms. He rocked back and forth as he shook his head, muttering to himself over and over, ''This isn't real, this is just a dream as always.''
He chews his lip, closing his eyes as tears ran down his face. All that went through his mind, was Aadyn's smile.

He slowly swallows, keeping his eyes closed as he pulled her tighter against him. He would refuse he had lost her too. Aeruthuil felt empty, more alone than ever before as he felt her body grow colder by the minute.
He wouldn't leave her, she would wake up and tell him she pranked him good. He knew for sure it was just one of her jokes, she was a Lossoth woman after all..-You could never be certain of anything with her.. Though.. Aadyn Yrojana, First Commander, mother of two, fighter, warrior, was gone..