The Raven and the worm

There she stood, So elegantly within her faded out Green and brown sweater, Her brown locks tied into a Ponytail as some of it were loose. Her bangs gently caresses her soft skin. Her cheek rosy pink as her lashes like butterfly wings. The colour of her optics glowed in iridescent gold from the sunlight that peeked from the window for a new morning. She started to stare into the pen sketch of the bird upon the wall. Her optics gently gaze around each perfect line to grasp how this simple yet beautiful art could take so much hours to create. Curling the corners of her lips into a small smile as she breathed steadily.

The magic within this bird gave her hope for a new day, to survive and someday fly. Thankfully her most trusted friend who was a majestically powerful being, Lingered behind the petite girl. His name was Mathyus. His origin was of that of a Unicorn, though he had three sets of horns upon his crown and forehead. Mistaken as mere cosplay from the real world, She knew better that unicorn horns only glittered like snow from a nice winter patch upon the ground. The Back of his horns gave a transparent look, though look as if they were glass. His white semi long locks curved over his shoulder as he gently set the females breakfast upon the table. Within his Centaur form, His coat the colour of milky white, Having a silk texture from sight, his tail glided upon the floor as his grey hooves clicked against the floorboards.

He stared at the gurl with his oceanic blue optics, They gently illuminate softly as he started to memorize how beautiful she was all around. Even from behind, he saw how she could make a man fall to his knees for her, Or a Unicorn more so. His muscular features with his high cheekbones that gave a small tint of blue blush crossed over his face as he thought of holding her within his arms. But that would have to wait. for now, his friendship was what she needed the most.

The gurl turned around to have her locks bounce upon her back, Her heels twisted against the floor as she wobbled to the side, and made her way to the table. Lifting her right palm to rub her left optic from sleep, She parted her pale lips to speak, " Mathyus, I thank you for taking care of me once again.. I did not know what came over me when.. He left.. " the male gently peeked his head around the corner of the kitchen to answer, His deep voice was soft but forceful to make her flinch with excitement. " It is no problem Hun.. You know im here for you.. Besides.." He turned back to the stove to gently turn the sizzling bacon over with a steel spatula within his grasp. "That man was a deranged.. I didn't like how he was around you in public.."