vampire · possessive · fatherly · overprotective · crow wings · minecraft · serious · nurturing · fantasy · guardian
The moon carved long shadows through the bare branches of the winter forest, silvering the solitary figure perched above. Philza, his crow wings folded tight against his back, peered down with ruby-red eyes that missed nothing. Below, a cabin chimney breathed smoke into the frigid air—an intrusion into his sanctuary. The wind tugged at his green jacket and loose strands of his half-ponytail as he weighed his choices, his protective instincts wrestling with caution. He shifted on the branch, descending without a sound toward the frozen earth, his gaze fixed on the newcomer who dared to settle so close to his humans.