(This one takes place in the same AU of an AU as Soulmates. I didn't draw the background of this drawing, but I drew the characters.)
Her wings lit up, the same color as his eyes.
But, his wings... He was a Crow. The shattered clan. Everyone says that they're bloodthirsty and ruthless, but he seemed... normal. Kind, even. His eyes were... handsome. A nice soulmate color.
Cassandra shook her head. What was she talking about? What was this feeling? She walked along a stone path, tree branches overhead.
"Psst, hey!" A voice came from a branch above. Cassandra whirled to see sky blue eyes and a shock of black and blue hair.
"Varian?!?" She asked incredulously. He gave a goofy smile.
"You remembered my name!" He said, smiling. Cassandra rolled her eyes as the edges of her wings lit up sky blue. His black wings lit up gray-green in sync with hers. His eyes flicked to her wings. "So- um... yeah."
"What are you doing here?" She asked cautiously. He rubbed the back of his neck.
"I- uh, well... I mean, we're soulmates, right?" He stuttered.
"Then why didn't you just come see me at the palace?" She questioned.
"Heh, no thank you. I'd prefer not to have my wings cut off and be thrown into prison. I'm free, and I'd like to stay free," he explained.
"It is really that bad for you?" Cassandra asked. Varian nodded.
"Yup," he answered. "I don't know why. Why everyone hates Crows, I mean. Or why we're shattered." He glanced at the setting sun. "Well, I'd better go," he told her. "See you later?" He asked, launching off the branch to hover above it. Cassandra nodded. He spread his wings and caught a wind current, soaring off into the sunset.
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Cassarian August
FanfictionA collection of the writing or drawings I did for some of the Cassarian August prompts.