Duskfire Glacier cut open my sternum and pull my little ribs around you

i figured i'd wrap with this post & start us a new thread. <3

at some point, without wintersbane noticing his mind quiets, guilt and consequence hushing to silence as instinct burns like fire in his veins, and instinct hooks its unforgiving and unyielding teeth into him.

zephyr invites him closer; giving him the consent he seeks with tentative touches. wintersbane wastes no time diminishing the distance between them given the permission he sought and takes zephyr into his embrace to stoke and soothe the fires the season had evoked in them both.

fade to black