Sunbeam Lair baby, i do what i like

The silence stretches on between them, and each quiet moment increases the draw he feels toward the other boy. A few steps closer as Daighre settles, idle, casual. He's still inspecting the cavern, gaze drawn upward slowly until it reaches the sky. He settles beside his companion, far into his personal space now, fur brushing. His tail comes to rest over the top of Daighre's, silver covering gold and spilling over the top. After a moment, he glances to him. Thank you for staying, There's no emotion to the sentiment, at least none that can be easily discerned. But he means it.