Wings and Rain

Laughter filled the air as the two boys were rained on in the mud outside of the Armada’s territory. Indigo lost control and had already fallen back into the mud as his brother attacked him relentlessly with tickles. The two of them were a chorus of laughter. They couldn’t go on like that forever, and as Mort collapsed into the mud Indy followed him, wanting nothing more than to give Aslatiel the biggest hug he’d ever given her. Not just because he loved her, but he felt the need to cover her in mud as well.

Indigo managed to find his feet as Mortis began to make his mud angels. Indy grinned as mud was splattered everywhere. They were going to be dirty the rest of their lives. ”Guess your wing umbrellas didn’t really matter?” He chuckled as he approached his brother once more to help get him out of the mud pit.