⚛【Ｔｉｍｅ Ｗａｒｐ】⚛ (Myth Kids Spinoff)

☁️️ 𝙷𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝙱𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚊! 🌹

Art by jawlipops on twitter

Characters:

Takamori Clara

Takamori Shinotori

Watson Takosu

Ninomae Oshan

Sal Gawr

Mori Shikai

Aomori Teishi

Zephyr

Takanashi Himizu

Mori Calliope

Takanashi Kiara

Ninomae Ina'nis

Gawr Gura

Watson Amelia

Warnings and notes:

Pure. Unadulterated. Fluff (+ some oblivious Clara)

Spoilers for the main story (which I haven't written... So take this with a grain of salt)

Long chapter (3812 words)

6:03am - Wake Up Time!

For whatever reason, today Clara woke up at the crack of dawn.

The young darkfire phoenix rubbed the sleep from her eyes, regarding the warm, orange-gold glow peaking from below the curtains. She sniffled and fluffed her indigo wings, grabbing her favourite plush before sliding out of bed, quietly padding over to her window.

The outside world was just waking up, a flock of birds were resting on one of her auntie Gura's orange trees, preening and warming up the the early morning sun. The dark forest oaks were tipped in orange, their leaves rustling ever so slightly in the cool breeze.

She glanced over her shoulder, noting the fact that both her parents were still fast asleep, just lumps beneath their covers.

"Today will be a good day," Clara murmured to herself.

And with that, she left the room.

She stopped at Takosu's door first. Her eldest sister was still fast asleep, messy purple hair even more tussled than usual with her face smooshed against the pillow in her grasp. Half of her covers had apparently been kicked off at some point during the night, her bunny print pyjama pants now visible.

'She wears her bandages to sleep?' Clara opened the door a little more, trying to get a closer look. It had only been a few weeks since Tako came home with half of her face covered accompanied by a panicked Shino and Sal. She vaguely remembered everyone not falling asleep till the late night, the entire atmosphere too tense for anyone to relax.

Clara's dark eyes caught the calendar situated above Takosu's desk, tucked in and amongst the numerous drawings, notes and just next to her corkboard.

The 25 of April.

The darkfire phoenix had to stifled a squeal of delightment.

Of course today was going to be a good day! It was her birthday!

Somewhere from deep within her sleep, Tako grumbled, rolling over to her other side before growing silent. Clara stilled her happy flailing and quieted her squealing, eyeing off her sister before silently apologising and sneaking back out of her room. She'd learnt the hard way that Tako was not a morning person, but she knew someone who wouldn't mind being woken up a little early.