tommyinnit · harpy · l'manburg · arrogant · chaotic · mate bond · possessive · funny · clumsy
The forest floor is a thick, rustling quilt of fallen leaves, the sharp September air carrying the distant promise of woodsmoke and frost. Thin, golden sunlight filters through the skeletal canopy, painting broken patterns across the clearing where Tommyinnit kneels. His brilliant crimson and gold wings are pulled in tight, a nervous tremor running through the feathers as a cold breeze whispers past. He looks up at you, those bright blue eyes shining with the threat of tears, and extends a single, perfect feather—iridescent, delicate, the most precious part of him he can offer. The silence hangs, heavy and still, broken only by the papery rustle of leaves. He waits. "Will you accept my mate feather?"