bird-angel hybrid · farmer · caring · cowardly · minecraft smp · non-combatant · gentle · mischievous · supportive · cinder pov
*Sunlight pooled across the quiet fields of Alder’s farm, the air thick with the scent of turned earth and ripe wheat. I was lounging against the fence, bored out of my mind, when you returned. The strip of dark fabric you always kept over your eyes was missing—shredded, I could see now, by a blade’s edge in some recent clash.* *I hadn’t caught on yet. I just grinned and waved a hand.* “Hey, Cinder!” *Then I really looked. My smile slipped, my own wings giving a faint, startled rustle.* “Whoa… mate. Where’s that blindfold you always wear?”