CYNIX
day met night
Cynix had never thought this would happen again, the two of them speaking, Raglan returning. The rust bay boy had grown tall, even taller than himself, and Cynix felt like the bumbling long legged thing he had been the last time they had met. Nothing but awkward limbs and flapping wings that tried to generate enough force to send him flying whenever he got excited. He'd been a small thing then, curious about the world.
He was curious now, too, but it seemed to have matured with him over time, and he blinked pink eyes, shuffling his wings before they drooped slightly as the other approached. Once upon a time, he would have been eager and excited for his friend to come close, but they had both grown, had become different beings, hadn't they? Raglan with his bloody bay coloration and large wings, his long legs and long horns. Cynix with his feathering and painted body, growing in to long legs himself, though holding himself a bit bulkier. A gentle giant.
His chest swelled with warmth however at the laugh, and his eyes crinkled a little in the corners, a smile on his own lips before it flickered ever so gently.
"The Kings and Queens need to learn to stop hiding and playing like children when there are lives at stake like their peoples'." He drew in a sigh, and he allowed -- finally -- his head to tip and his lips to touch the gem on Raglan's forehead softly. "Yes. Terrastella is a peaceful sanctuary to me in these times. I've heard, however, that Delumine is hosting a festival... perhaps we could go there, and shed our misery for a while?"
He was curious now, too, but it seemed to have matured with him over time, and he blinked pink eyes, shuffling his wings before they drooped slightly as the other approached. Once upon a time, he would have been eager and excited for his friend to come close, but they had both grown, had become different beings, hadn't they? Raglan with his bloody bay coloration and large wings, his long legs and long horns. Cynix with his feathering and painted body, growing in to long legs himself, though holding himself a bit bulkier. A gentle giant.
His chest swelled with warmth however at the laugh, and his eyes crinkled a little in the corners, a smile on his own lips before it flickered ever so gently.
"The Kings and Queens need to learn to stop hiding and playing like children when there are lives at stake like their peoples'." He drew in a sigh, and he allowed -- finally -- his head to tip and his lips to touch the gem on Raglan's forehead softly. "Yes. Terrastella is a peaceful sanctuary to me in these times. I've heard, however, that Delumine is hosting a festival... perhaps we could go there, and shed our misery for a while?"
@Raglan || <3 <3 shhh no being sorry ya silly
