The knight was dwelling on his new bloodlines. He was growing to look less and less like his family, though his father came home with a similar dilemma. He now had a skull over his face, dragon wings and the similar taste for blood that he now had. His front legs were now covered with bright green and white scales of a boa as well. Yet all of this going on and the young adult's mind was the pink thread he noticed connecting him to someone in Hawthorne. He knew who. He knew from the moment he first saw her that she was the one for him. The Queens niece. What if she rejected him? What if her hand was thrown for an alliance like Wisteria and Yesimires?
He wouldn’t know unless he spoke to her. Did she know of the tie? Or of his feelings? He sighed, leaving his den. His owl wings lifted him into the air, following the strand that flowed from his chest. His mismatched eyes set on the girl with bunny ears. He silently swooped down into the trees, just aways from her. As he drew closer, his ears flicked back, and then forward again. “Joy,” He said softly, a smile forming on his lips. “Hey, Joy.” He said, approaching her slowly. His wings folded onto his back as he walked. “Haven’t seen you in a while, how have you been?” He asked, wondering if she’d notice their connection. His mismatched eyes would try to look at hers as he sat a couple feet from her.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"But no one can break my heart like I can." Kin | Hawthorne Sigma | Metalhead |
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