It didn’t take long for Darwin to get used to the difference of living in the Edge as opposed to the Falls. After the disbanding, the man didn’t feel as though he needed to prove anything anymore. He had found love – at least that’s what he thought it was – a new herd to strive for and call home, and no longer was his horrible brother looming around each corner. It was relaxing, soothing, and pleasant especially after everything that he’d gone through. So, when Edgar came through the trees and found the two of them, as Darwin remained among the Edge’s borders simply munching on some fresh grass, he only chuckled to himself. Antaa, always beside herself when Edgar looked at her, squealed in his general direction. She took off from the branch that she had remained on while Darwin ate, and began to follow Edgar back excitedly. Perhaps something had happened – something she couldn’t miss.

Yet, Darwin always knew that where Edgar was – or heading to, for that matter – Elsa wasn’t far away. Happily, he trudged after the picture-perfect lovebirds, making his way toward the beautiful pale woman that he’d fallen for. She was along the cliffs, nearby a small grove of trees that looked like a wonderful refuge when the heat of Tallsun would beat down upon them. He tucked his wings in against his side as he approached Elsa with a charming smile, aiming to gently press his muzzle against her withers in greeting. “Elsa.” He cooed to her happily. “This is a beautiful spot.” He commented, swinging his head to look around the beautiful view. His gaze landed on the crashing waves below before his gaze found their way to Elsa’s beautiful face.

“Did you ask me here for a date of all things?” He winked in her direction as a deep chuckle rumbled through his chest. If it were true, he’d be over the moon in excitement. It wasn’t like they’d ever admitted anything more than the fact that they missed one another. They were quiet souls, broken in their own ways, trying to find solace in one another – yet still refusing to admit such tenderness. That was where their companions came into play. The feeling the two held for one another was infectious, and at first Darwin wasn’t sure if it was simply just Antaa’s emotions. But when he cut her off through their bond, and still felt the butterflies that billowed in his chest, the way he wanted to always look perfect and strong for Elsa, he knew it was real.

"Talk."

there’s something tragic about you—

something so magic about you

don’t you agree?