tell me something sweet to get me by

He grinned as Halo tucked herself under his wing. Fitting nicely against his shoulder as he wrapped the feathery appendage about her like a blanket. He found himself relaxing a little more. The feeling of homesickness washing over him. Not just for the Armada, and for Halo, but for Tall Grass Plains. The place he had been born and raised. For the little circle den Halo had there, that she had filled to bursting with plants, living and dry. For his own den, and sharing it with any of his siblings that happened by. He was happiest when he was surrounded by others, and he was feeling a little withdrawn here.

“It’s nice, and it's good to see Ko succeed. I just… I don’t know. I don’t know if here is for me, I guess” He admitted, scuffing a paw against the dirt.


"Mortis Fatalis"