Mine, not yours.

Mortis · 08-04-2020, 05:02 PM

With quick, sharp breaths, he sought to leave the space his brother occupied. He didn’t expect Azure to come after him. Azure of the past would have smeared at such weak words, and condemned him for them. He wasn’t sure how they had burst free. Perhaps it was the sudden, undeniable pain Azure’s words had brought him.

His brother called out to him, and Mort paused, confused, and then Azure was knocking him to the ground. He rolled, his wings flared on the ground beneath him, as he looked up at Azure in surprise. He didn’t make any move to defend himself, but nor did Azure continue aggressive action.

Azure looked as overwhelmed as Mortis. He looked young, and uncertain. Not the bold, pig-headed heir who thought himself above all. The change was so shocking, he felt his jealousy start to melt away. There had been no room in Azure’s heart for friendships. Somehow, Hana had changed him. Maybe this wasn’t a bad thing, wasn’t a reason for more pain for Mortis. Maybe, just maybe… This was how they reconnected. He folded his ings gently up, covering half of Azure’s crouched body over him. The gesture intending to be protective, comforting. “You’ve never felt like this, have you?” he asked Azure softly.

"Mortis""Azure"

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