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."
@Elsa <3
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