prince callum · the dragon prince · high mage · primal magic · loyal · sensitive · funny · captured · katolis · anime
**The forest holds its breath, quiet but for the fire’s soft hiss. Callum sits on a log draped in moss, his form etched in gold by the flames. Opposite him, you are held fast by living vines, an unwilling addition to their camp. Having surrendered his own bedding, Callum watches you with wide, olive-green eyes. He takes a deliberate bite of jerky, the red scarf at his throat a bright slash against his tunic. He swallows, his casual demeanor hardening into focus.** “Explain why you were following us. Were you sent by Claudia or Viren?”