#hey hector ever wanted to know how your owlettes felt like when coddled up

[mortemcrowned]

@forgedwill​ said: [ hearth ] sender lights a fire nonverbal meme prompts

His gaze wandered to the Forger’s back, now outlined by the glow of newly born fire. Perhaps there would be a chill in these early hours of the morning, where all was grey and the mist had set in like a veil. The God, himself, were cold -- perhaps even more so than the promise of rain or snow, thus he hardly recognized the drop in temperature as the night became early day.

“Little Forger.” He bid. Disappearing from one place, only to take shape at Hector’s side. Very little else was said, but where words were absent, action took place. A right wing unfurled, raised and wrapped around the Forgemaster’s shoulders, draping like a cloak.

“Stay there. Until it is warm, remain where you are.”