#yes of course I had to make this boriax

[gingericywolf]

Of course I had to be hit by art block again just as may started. But I can do this, don't mind me being one day behind. Under read more

Mayblade day 1: sun

Max raised an arm, shielding from the blinding sun. A familiar screech on top of him called his attention, a shadow circling down.

He smiled as a flapping wings passed close to him, landing at his feet with the sound of sharp claws clicking on the ground.

"Hi Horus, you found me, good job, your caretaker shouldn't be too far then". He kneeled down ruffling the head feathers of Boris's rescue falcon. The bird moved his head around looking at him with his clear eyes, before giving a few nibbles to his fingers with his sharp beak and soft chirping. A few little scratches were nothing compared to what he could have done if he hadn't enjoyed the pets.

Soon a whistle was heard and the bird took flight, staying low instead of taking rise. Max stood up again and turned just in time to see Horus landing on Boris's gloved hand and nibbling on a small piece of meat.

Not sure if the sun or something else, he felt his cheeks get warm as he watched the scene and how gentle the russian man was with the bird. Such a side few were able to see, and he was one of the lucky fews.

With a quick movement of the arm, Boris let the falcon fly again, watching it take to the sky before walking over to Max. He too, could not help the blush forming on his face, seeing the sun shine brigth and light up the younger man in front of him. And it didn't matter how many times he had seen it by now, the rush of feelings he felt never seemed to lessen as that joyful smile was directed at him time and time again, and his own smile came out.

They spent time there, chatting about a thing or the another, as Horus flew high, golden feathers shining, watching over them like the ancient god he was named after.