As Aster and Thorn were walking through the darkened woods of the dark oak forest, they were met with Aster's stomach growling. Thorn evidently heard the sound, and stopped to turn around. "Aster, are you hungry?" She asked, picking leaves out of his hair. Aster blushed and turned his head away. "Maybe. I can go fly and get food for us." He walked faster, turning into a jog into a sprint. He whipped out his wings and flapped up, only to fall and land with a heavy thump on the grass. "Ow, dammit." Aster stood up, stumbling slightly as Thorn reached into her bag and pulled out the disinfectant. "NOPE NOPE NOPE DON'T GIVE ME THAT IT STINGS-"
Thorn and Aster had agreed that she would climb a tree and hunt on the branches, while Aster walked around on the ground. They would meet at the lakeside once they finished. So, they hugged goodbye and walked off, Thorn climbing a tree and Aster walking off into the distance. As Thorn climbed, she hummed a song. It was based off 'eyes blue like the Atlantic', but her style. As she hummed, Aster heard a crunch in the trees and turned around, wings bristling.
"eyes brown, dark and romantic, drowning in those doesn't feel frantic.."
Aster whipped around, staring into the trees, his pupils in slits.
"eyes grey, soft and metallic, don't break their heart, you will regret it.."
Aster was hit with a punch in a blur of pink, the hit so hard he fell to the ground.
"eyes green, dim and impaling, if they filter out, happiness - waning.."
Aster's nose was streaming blood. He tried to get up, but was punched into the ground again.
"eyes hazel, vague and semantic, in the sun, they're like pools of static.."
Aster definitely had a concussion. The pink blur -an axolotl, for sure- stomped on his chest, winding him immensely.
"eyes black, quite the enchantment, a twinkle in those, happiness - granted.."
Aster fell down again, his arms being cut with a knife from the axolotl. He needed to run.
"eyes red, they make you imagine, full of wonder, deep blood and ashes.."
The axolotl hit Aster on the spine with a large sharp stick and he cried out in pain. Scrambling to get a grip, he stumbled and sprinted away. The axolotl didn't try to chase him.
"full of wonder, deep blood and ashes..."
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~+Thorns And Asters+~
FantasyAster was just flying over the forest region when he was caught in a trap. Thorn has just woken up, not expecting anything exciting to be in today, or her traps. This experience will change both of them like they've never imagined...
