Hiro snored softly once he fell asleep, his scales fading away. The boy looked oddly peaceful but somehow stressed at the same time.
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Ender wasn’t sleepy, and he couldn’t sleep in this form anyway. He began braiding Hiro’s hair, watching over him to make sure nothing happened. He began to sing a song, almost in a whisper.
“…..full disclosure…..I am a monster, a creature of despair, not that that should be a cause for concern…..”
Ender looked up at the sky.
“……If there's one thing I've learned in all my years here…….it's that despair…….is less abundant……in those who understand……”
He looked down at Hiro. He knew he couldn’t get attached to him. He would die eventually, and Ender couldn’t. This was his fate, and it was going to happen over and over again, for all of eternity.
“……..How to plant their hearts……….in community gardens….”
After about thirty minutes hiro jerked awake. He woke from a horrid nightmare. His body shook slightly from it and his breathing was heavy. It took him a minute to realize where he was.
Ender looked down at him. ”….are…..you alright?”
Hiro took a couple of deep breaths before finding his words “ I… I.. Y.you were dead… An..and I.. I let it happen! ” he mumbled. He was fighting back tears
( going offline for a minute)
(nvm)
Ender stroked his hair. ”don’t worry…..I can’t die, Russki….”
“I.. I know.” he said wiping his eyes. He felt that ender had braided his hair. And he smiled to himself “ is it even?”
He nodded, smiling a little. He was relatively human-looking now, but still had his 6 wings and halo. This was the easiest form for him to stay in, and Hiro already knew about his secret, so why not.
Hiro nuzzled his head back underneath enders. “ I'm sorry for getting hurt earlier. Had I not been stupid I wouldn't have gotten bit..” he said. Some how all this had felt like his fault.
”It isn’t your fault. Shit happens.” He held Hiro close. ”I’m sorry for losing it like that…”
“ you were only doing what you felt right ender,” he said, enjoying the other's warmth. Dragons didn't exactly put off their heat and usually died in the winter without a heat source. Hiro liked being next to the other, feeling safe from his past in his arms.
Ender loved holding him. It made him feel… wanted. Like someone cared about him. He kissed his forehead gently, still running his hands through his hair.
Hiro flustered at the cheeks when he felt ender kiss his forehead. He let out a soft purr like sound, putting his hand in the others free hand.
( I knew it!)
Ender smiled, squeezing his hand. “Try to get some more sleep if you can, Russki…. it’s been an exhausting day….” He felt warm inside. Ender wanted to protect this man with his life. Deep down, though, he knew that he would end up alone again, doomed to keep outliving his loved ones. But he was too focused on Hiro to think about that.
(hehe we gay)
(Woo, gay energy.)
(Also, I'm going to introduce a new character but from Yarinaoshi's perspective.)
Yarinaoshi ran for miles eventually coming across another of a kind similar to her. Just a few metres away from her stood a stunning white Gasune vixen.
She had a beautiful green smile with radiant mauve Xs in her eyes. Her wings were a beautiful cross between sage green and mint green. She stood like a a spirit in the grass.
Hiro nodded, laying on ender. He yawned and fell asleep after a couple of minutes of humming his lullaby. This time he didn't wake up until sunrise ( you guys are flipping awesome )
( going to bed! Don't leme behind ^w^)
Ender woke up to the birds singing. He looked down at Hiro and smiled. He was in his human form again. He held him tight.
Agnes walked to where Ender and Hiro was.”Good morning, did you sleep well? Also can you see me alright? I hope the sun doesn’t make me invisible.”
Hiro woke with a groan. “ my heads pounding..”
"Who are you," Yarinaoshi asked the vixen, who stood in the sunlight. The vixen dipped her head before answering, "My name is Henshin."
Hiro sat up and got out of enders lap, looking for his knife and longbow. Hed close his eyes now and then to keep the morning sun from his eyes. Part of his shifting ability is the God awful migraine afterward
"How about you, HIro. Did you sleep well?"
“ Yeah, just got a bad backlash “ he mumbled.