Moonspear raise a little hell

despite the air that seemed to escape him, and the weight that only just seemed to be lifted, there was something comforting about laying flat out alongside revui. to arcturus, it seemed the close proximity had, despite the pain, served as a reminder they were brothers and by blood declared to be best friends. his sides heaved and his tongue lolled, but he did not move - not even as his brother cast a thick limb around him.

with an affectonate roll of his head he placed a messy kiss on his brother's cheek, and was then content to lull into sleep as soon as his breath was caught and his painful disorientation had subsided. (sry for kicking you in the nuts, bro)