[ He squeezes tight, squashing his brother like he's afraid to let go, the sound of his laughter still ringing in his ears. They don't say it in words, and Clive's not sure why they don't, but truthfully he knows he doesn't need to.
He loves his brother, with all the strength he has in him. Carefully rests his head against his brothers, his arm tucked tight against his back, under the joints of his wings. Takes a moment to simply enjoy this moment in time. ]
I missed you.
[ An odd thing to say, maybe, but it's true. They haven't had a time to rest since they've met up with each other again, to re-bond as brothers. They've been God-killers, Outlaws, Profane. But, until this world, not merely Brothers. And he's missed it. ]
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He loves his brother, with all the strength he has in him. Carefully rests his head against his brothers, his arm tucked tight against his back, under the joints of his wings. Takes a moment to simply enjoy this moment in time. ]
I missed you.
[ An odd thing to say, maybe, but it's true. They haven't had a time to rest since they've met up with each other again, to re-bond as brothers. They've been God-killers, Outlaws, Profane. But, until this world, not merely Brothers. And he's missed it. ]