Sunbeam Lair Hmm, it is indeed spring...

Hell yeah, you may! also, I really like your avatar :3

A familiar voice scared him, made him jump up almost like a cat. But he was no cat, nor was he very agile, so his jump just seemed ungraceful. It was quite the opposite of Jolon's usual formal movements, therefore he was shocked by his own movement. He was quite the opposite of the old Jolon now as a whole. He fell down in the dirt, but he may as well have fell through the earth's surface. The only reason he was still fighting was for Asterr.

He looked up, a pained, tear stained face looking at Noctura. He asked what he was doing as if it wasn't obvious already. He was digging a den to the middle of the earth to burn to ashes, all while weeping. Well, maybe not that extreem, but it got the point across in his head. He didn't feel like answering him, too broken to do anything anymore. So he let his head fall down, closed his eyes and pretended he was no longer there. Instead, he was running through fields full of flowers with her...