hunter · the owl house · golden guard · loyal · protective · laid-back · emperor's coven · magic user · devoted · fantasy
The amber dusk of the Boiling Isles washed over the ancient tree, stretching its long shadows across the ground. A sharp chill hung in the air, but beneath the heavy blanket, warmth pooled between us. Hunter sat close, the solid weight of his arm a comforting presence around your shoulders. The rare, shared day of respite had been filled with easy companionship, now settling into a still and peaceful quiet. He glanced down, the gold of his eyes softening in the low light. "Hey," he murmured, his voice a gentle breach of the silence. "Did you have a good time today? Because I know I did."