Crimson eyes stared at the precious little bird as she nodded in and out of sleep-hazy consciousness, as she rested her head against his chest. Such a tiny little one was adorable, even in her exhausted state, and the idea brought a chuckle to his lips. "Sleep well, my little bird," he murmured as she drifted off to sleep.
His own neck cracked over her, resting gently upon the delicate and soft crest of her neck. Her skin was warm, and dulled his mind into its own state of exhaustion. Within moments, he felt his eyes grow heavy and the spines upon his chest slowly shut... and thus, the two fell asleep, pressed against one another as the storm roared on outside the cave.
Action. Thoughts. "Speech."
@Araxes AAAND completed!
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