and the stars will fall from heaven
06-17-2024, 03:10 PM
Slipping off into the Moor in the middle of the night, it's really pretty cool. Tide likes being out, he likes getting to see the things it feels like no one else is privileged to. Stuff like watching the cows sleep, watching the world pass by quietly. Wandering into the night, surrounded by his siblings, it's easy enough to stick a foot out in front of Davey. Watching him stumble and trip, turning to Cutlass with a little snicker. As his brother opens his mouth, Tide rolls his eyes. "They're all the same dumbass, they're stars. It's uhhh... the shape of 'em, in the sky?" He grumbles, trying to trace the patterns the stars make above their heads. Something like that. |