[The owl’s eyes soften staring back at those yellow eyes. The gentle tone in Blitzø’s voice was not lost on him. Reaching up, Stolas cupped a cheek with a kind hand. For a moment, he sat there in silence, swiping a talon over the apple of his cheek.]
Of course, Darling.
[Asking permission with his eyes one last time before he closes the space between them, sharing their first kiss since his daring rescue on Sinsmas.]
Lol, last warning
Of course, Darling.
[Asking permission with his eyes one last time before he closes the space between them, sharing their first kiss since his daring rescue on Sinsmas.]