Firefly Glen 〔❁〕Hikari no ōkoku

Her trail through the stardusted fields came to an abrupt stop,  and a slight cant of her pale crown revealed that she wasn't alone anymore. 

The only other one she would've expected to see through these flickering lights -- or at least, recognize -- was the navy-eyed reaper himself, but instead there stood the complete opposite. 

Like night and day; sunlit hairs, and eyes as stark as the sun. He was looking in her direction, smiling? -- did he know her? Did she know him? What was going on?

"Wh-What? What happened?" The crane asked the blonde man, scanning the glen in confusion one last time before her lilac stare was planted back on him. Her placid expression did not show irritation, but a plush tail still flickered irritability over her rump. The way he smiled made the siamese feel like she was the butt of some joke he wasn't letting on, and she couldn't help feeling insecure about it -- exposed under his gaze for a reason she knew not....