Nocturne Summit Bodhyanga

Gavriel had begun to get antsy and when Wildfire wanted to stay a little longer, he’d been reluctant to give in but he didn’t fight it or express his concerns. A strained nod had been all he gave for the moment and continued on until they settled for the night. In the morning, Wildfire is up early, stretching herself out as Gavriel rolls from his position to stand. He follows behind her, mimicking most of her actions, and then bumps her shoulder.

“You’ve got a big family,” he observes their similarity, “but you also are not with them.”