The child was eager, bounding back into the lands outside the Hallows as he peeked over his shoulder. Dusk had followed him last time, and while the puppy had been glad she’d come, she almost got hurt because of him! That bear was taught a lesson, but Gavroche didn’t want his idol hurt. Dusk was awesome, and had the type of bravery that Gavroche himself wanted. So once he verified she hadn’t trailed after him the boy darted into the locale of the garden. It was starting to grow dark, the setting sun bathing the land in a warm orange glow. His ears were perked forward, nose twitching as he saw small tiny lights in the sky. Fireflies? He peered up at them, fluffing up his wings as his maw fell open. “Hello little friends~” He told them, so focused on the insects above him as he took each step.
