Just a little something

Basilisk took in her confusion, and wasn’t entirely sure what to think. He only knew one story of her past, and he tried to think what it would feel like. To devote all of himself to someone, and have them turn from him. He felt his heart beat pick up, just a little. Azure he thought. It was almost hardwired into him, do his dad proud.

“Because you're my friend, Wren. Because I wanted to do this for you.” He squirmed a little himself, feeling this was maybe a bigger gift than he thought it was. “You don’t have to say anything. Maybe open the cage, and see what she thinks of you?” he suggested, trying to deflect the attention off the gift giving and onto the gift itself.


"Basilisk Fatalis"