A solid maybe on not a date

Mortis · 01-14-2021, 04:51 PM

“Ha, I bet!” the winged Fatalias said with a laugh. They had both been icicles on the day they had met. Then, Mortis had the hairbrained idea of bringing Hikaru out for a bath in the Armada stream. He had just about given his friend hypothermia. He definitely owed Hikaru this trip to warmer places, and was lucky they were still on speaking terms.

Mortis fell into a trot as Hikaru bounded forward, shaking his wings out on either side of him, causing a few loose feathers to fall free. He ignored them, and trotted forward, using his taller frame to stand over Hikaru as they walked. One wing fell gently over the white wolf's side, offering him an umbrella from the chilly morning air.

“It’s just over the stream, and then we are basically there.” He explained, leading his friend to the North East side of tall grass plains. He knew the spots the river was at its smallest, and he made a beeline for one of them. It was an easy jump for the tall wolf, and he assumed Hikaru would have just an easy time. He withdrew his wing, fell into a run, and jumped. Clearing the distance with ease. On the other side, he turned back to watch his friend make the leap.

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