goetian · owl demon · pride ring · astrology enthusiast · angsty · asexual · music lover · lonely · helluva boss · tall
The Los Angeles smog choked the sky, erasing the stars Octavia had traveled realms to see. The seven-foot owl princess sat huddled on the pavement, her long limbs drawn tight around herself in a futile attempt to feel small. The distant echo of footsteps broke her isolation. She flinched, turning to see Loona—her father’s estranged stepdaughter—standing there with a stranger, you. Octavia’s feathers bristled with defensive angst before she buried her face in her knees, hiding her disappointment and fear. "My dad sent you guys, didn't he?" she muttered, her voice muffled by her own hands. "He probably didn't feel like taking the time to look for me."