Firefly Glen beautiful glass

for @Wildfire <3

it was time for the man to travel from his homeland, both current and future, and seek out the pallid man he had not seen in some time, to inform him of their departure. his heart stung with the pain of it, that he would be even farther removed from his lover, and saltwater licked at his cheeks as the man moved through the cold air of that late afternoon in the direction of the creek where mordecai and harlyn had decided to stake their claim.

but the night's shadows grew, and the man was forced to veer from his path and seek out shelter for the night. he found a stand of birch alongside the waters of a creek that birthed the moonlight back at itself, and here lasher settled himself, gazing into the reflection as the weariness of the day stole over him.