Zavien
With the snowball's impressive consumption and resulting bloat, Sol was even more willing to encourage the eating. There was a curious excitement that flowed down the bond, although whether it was a desire to see Mittens explode or just to see how large he could get was anyone's guess. Regardless, Sol continued snapping at what foods he could reach, egging the other companion to follow suit with muffled chirps and flapping wings.
Distracted by his own conversation and Lena's delightful reaction to his joke, Zavien barely noticed the chaos on the blanket ahead. His eyes were too focused on the gleeful expression on her face, sharing in her joy like it was a blanket they could cozy up under. "Really?! That's so cool! I bet swimming feels like flying for them." He'd only seen the creatures a few times, one of which had been his uncomfortable interaction with Maea, but he still like how playful and energetic they were. The idea of Lena being an encantado fit perfectly, and he found himself eager for the day to arrive.
Zavien was starting to pick up on the insanity ahead, but he hung onto the comfortable moment between them, reluctant to let it end. Smiling, he gave Lena a crookedly charming grin. "Do you have a favorite shift? Any others that I haven't seen?"
Distracted by his own conversation and Lena's delightful reaction to his joke, Zavien barely noticed the chaos on the blanket ahead. His eyes were too focused on the gleeful expression on her face, sharing in her joy like it was a blanket they could cozy up under. "Really?! That's so cool! I bet swimming feels like flying for them." He'd only seen the creatures a few times, one of which had been his uncomfortable interaction with Maea, but he still like how playful and energetic they were. The idea of Lena being an encantado fit perfectly, and he found himself eager for the day to arrive.
Zavien was starting to pick up on the insanity ahead, but he hung onto the comfortable moment between them, reluctant to let it end. Smiling, he gave Lena a crookedly charming grin. "Do you have a favorite shift? Any others that I haven't seen?"
The real tragedy is men
who are afraid of the light
who are afraid of the light
