Happy Birthday to us, I guess?

Bas almost didn’t notice the passing of the season. The next thing he knew, the nights were getting terribly cold, and he realised that Autumn had passed them by, and Winter had arrived. Winter. That meant that he and Hazel had both reached adulthood. He felt like there should be something… some acknowledgment of the passing season.

So he set them up with a decent supply of snacks (both of them had decent appetites) and poached some alcohol from Halo. Hopefully, she won't miss it any time soon. He set up in their little tree house, and waited for Hazel to come home. He maybe, kind of, rigged up a bag of feathers above the door to fall on her when she walked in. but birthdays needed a bang, right?


"Basilisk Fatalis"