The Tangle from the heart of the universe

sry i think my prose died, honored to be part of ironclan formation thread tho! <3<3

The starling departs from his roost by self-summons;
he was between a boy and man and a hard place. His activity was reduced to grunts, wry quips and rabbitshy glances. He had intended with the possibility of fulfillment that a short jaunt among the polylith  would serve to ease the bile nestled in the path of this throat. No healing salve or languorous waltz would heal the scorched engravements over his heart, however! 

The sight of Wintersbane gave face to the bygone, better days he'd thought were lost when he'd awoke anew. He waited for the gelid behemoth to speak first.