Solis doesn’t sleep that night - he’s a god, made from the fire of the sun, molded by its flame. He does not need sleep. As the sun sinks in the sky and the moon rises, the brilliance that make up his mane and tail seem to dull, the heat pouring from his body seeming to wither to something lukewarm. His eyes dim, but never droop; and it is like so that he waits out the night.
But when the sun returns on the dawn, oh, does he shine! The fire alights anew inside of him, burning through his eyes, igniting his mane and tail so that they dance and waver like flame. And when the dawn fades into the day, his heat is nigh unbearable to stand next to.
He tosses his head, pacing throughout the Court. “I might be wrong, but it seems to be morning,” he calls out, as spry and heedless as ever. There’s a daredevil-esque air to him, a reckless thirst for adrenaline. Can they feel it, too? “It’s time to get this show on the road, people.”
It was past time for this winter to end.
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After the meeting in the Day Court, Solis is ready to gather the Court to head into the Mors to find the creatures causing this unusual winter. Are you with him, and ready to head out into the blizzard?
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