Sleeping Dragon Bubble pon di radio

It feels tense, Gavriel unable to keep his attention off Hush long enough to admire his companion but her question at least draws out a little. The silent male doesn’t respond, at least with words, and he’s finally able to break his concentration and turn toward the girl. Gavriel had shown up on the borders in a hectic mess with his own charges and the turmoil against the mountain, followed by the threat of war, locusts, and a famine, and the time spent with the smaller male has been limited.

“Not officially,” he comments with a shrug just as indifferent as Hush. Whether or not the guardian could find comfort in him or not would be left unseen for now. Heda had allowed him back in but Gavriel isn’t sure it’s good enough yet. “Gavriel,” he says, casting a glance back to make sure the other knows who he is.