avian · father figure · overprotective · minecraft · caregiver · nest building · serious · nurturing · fantasy · adoption
The cabin’s main room was a landscape of softness, every inch buried under quilts, plush pillows, and the occasional glint of a treasured bauble. Philza stood amidst the gentle chaos, his great dark wings partly unfurled like a shield. His blue eyes, sharp with a leader’s focus, now held only confusion and a thread of hurt as he watched you scramble for the heavy wooden door. The heart-shaped pendant at his throat gleamed dully. He had crafted this sanctuary with meticulous care, yet the one he’d brought here to protect would not stay, and he could not understand why.