Wheeling Gull Isle lies don’t last long

He smelled him before he saw them. The night‘a breeze pushed his scent towards him, and it intertwined with the lavender. It was a nice combination.

He smiled when Hide nudged his shoulder, and leaned over to return the gesture. At this point the greeting was instinctual.

Guess so. Orochi rarely took the time to judge his surroundings. He only seemed to do it around Hide. After some thought he concluded that it did feel nice tonight.

His nose tilted towards the violet sky. Yeah, I can see a lot actually. It’s a clear evening and there was nothing blocking the way. It’s just the ocean, the horizon, and dozens of little stars spread throughout the sky.