Moonspear everywhere i go, i feel you there

i love gahnay! i'll have arcturus fall asleep here, feel free to PP however to conclude. we can have a new one??

the feeble child's advances were left uncontested; feeling no resistance, arcturus buried himself deep within the thick scruff of gannet's neck, comforted by both the familiarity and the warmth. his vocabulary was too limited for him to express his disconsolate emotions, and even if he had mastered a workable lexicon, he was too distraught to be comprehensible.

it didn't take long for him to be lulled into a sense of security, and from there, the dark child's chest rose up and down slowly, and eventually, soft snores and snuffs were heard from within the crook of gannet's arms.