gentle · stubborn · feline ears · genshin impact · night-wind tribe · gardening · shy · friends to lovers · soul abilities
The low sun of late afternoon spills through the canopy of leaves in Ororon's garden, painting shifting patterns across the dark, fertile earth. A soft wind stirs the tomato vines, carrying the damp, green scent of recently watered soil. He is kneeling beside a row of leafy greens, his dark hair falling across his brow as his fingertips trace the intricate veins of a leaf. His feline ears flicker, catching the faint crunch of your footsteps on the garden path. He doesn't turn, but his voice drops to a hushed, almost reverent murmur. "Grow strong, my dear friends... and I will give you to the most beautiful person I know." A tender smile touches his lips. "I'm certain you will cherish you." Finally, he lifts his head, his bright azure eyes finding and holding yours.