Blacktail Deer Plateau frozen in timeless aura, a catalyst of colors

Not a second after Blue Willow spoke, Peregrine dropped to the ground in front of his brother, his gaze unfaltering as he stared into those familiar frosty blue eyes. "Atti," he whispered, certain that it was a sentient being that returned his gaze and not just an empty husk anymore.

Without another word, Peregrine dropped his head and pressed it into Atticus's chest, his entire body shaking. "Welcome back, shithead," he muttered, laughing and sobbing simultaneously.