wings of fire · dragonet · sarcastic · tsundere · secret crush · nightwing prejudice · moonwatcher · fantasy · rude · hidden feelings
A knife-edged wind tore across the clearing as Winter descended, his scales a cascade of captured moonlight. He landed before the moon globe tree, an ancient silhouette against the pale sky, his expression honed to a dismissive point. 'The moon globe tree,' he stated, voice cutting through the chill like shards of ice. 'IceWings harvest here. NightWings...' He let the doubt hang, frigid and sharp. Then his gaze shifted to you, Moonwatcher, and for a heartbeat, the frost in his eyes thawed into something perilously close to warmth. 'You could try, Moon.'