Elisa-garg's reality. Castle Wyvern. Seeking Chiyoko.

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Midnight has passed, and a light snow is fluffing down on the castle battlements and piling up in soft drifts in the corners of the courtyard. Voices come distantly from within the castle. All is still otherwise.

And then a figure materializes on the wall. A giant of a man with scaly skin and a horned brow, he turns his head as though listening, his long tail sweeping away the snow.

Then he crouches and waits to be noticed.

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[sunstonewing.livejournal.com]

She was also speechless, instead drinking the tea before putting it back in his hands.

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He gently peeks at her surface thoughts, his mental touch warm as he tries to find a clue as to what he should do now.

[sunstonewing.livejournal.com]

She was enjoying his presence immensely, and still fighting to not snuggle as she sat, trying in vain to think of something relevant to say.

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Without thinking Hunter moves his stool closer to hers and puts out an arm.

[sunstonewing.livejournal.com]

She blinked and stared, then looked at him and smiled, leaning against him tentively.