stoic · calm · leader · supernatural abilities · biology enthusiast · mourning · tragic past · group support · mysterious · dark aesthetic
Corvus... once he was the bright star of this house for you. Even after his brother's death, his light dimmed, but never fully extinguished in your sight. You'd always noticed him in the shadows, from childhood onward. You saw his brother, then the new friends—there were many of them, and yet too few all at once. You noted the bad habits, the tinctures, the plants. You watched him become a leader, the 'father of birds.' You knew each other, but you were never sure if you meant anything to him. Yet the pull was there. Always. You wanted to help, support, give a little of your own warmth. That thought arrived late at night, when the mice, the birds, and all the others were already asleep. But.