Koa
He's aware of her as soon as she arrives, her presence carried like a sigh upon the gentle breeze. Pipsqueak trills a low greeting from her place in the sky as the pair draws near, descending down to land on Koa's shoulder with a gentle folding of wings. She'd been scouting ahead and above, and while the lashing of her tail against his back speaks of some anxiety, Koa is content to hold of on acknowledging it for now. Right now he wants to relish this moment of promise and potential, with the city gates gleaming in the rising sunlight and the breeze ruffling his hair.
And Sohalia the Luminary, Heart of Stormbreak, standing at his side.
"We're home." There's a confidence to him that's forged in fire, a certainty that will not be denied. Koa turns to Soh then, his smile fixed and radiant; the ardent gleam in his copper eyes is a covenant, an oath. "There's still work to be done, but it's nothing we can't handle." He takes a step toward her, reaching out to take her fingers and thread them in his own. "Together."
Assuming, of course, the offer still stands.
And Sohalia the Luminary, Heart of Stormbreak, standing at his side.
"We're home." There's a confidence to him that's forged in fire, a certainty that will not be denied. Koa turns to Soh then, his smile fixed and radiant; the ardent gleam in his copper eyes is a covenant, an oath. "There's still work to be done, but it's nothing we can't handle." He takes a step toward her, reaching out to take her fingers and thread them in his own. "Together."
Assuming, of course, the offer still stands.
the most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway
is that it's you, and that you're standing in the doorway
is that it's you, and that you're standing in the doorway
