[private] heaven is on fire; aeolus

[Aeolus]

we've been running away from space and time
if we don't fit in the grand design

With Celina’s answer to his offering, Aeolus takes one more bite. “Your loss then,” he says with a teasing tone. The sunset colt then goes back to finishing the last few bits of the fish. He gulps it rather quickly down, the new discovery of the flavorful was almost too satisfied for him. For a second he glances back to the water, deciding whether to get more, but he quickly pushes the thought aside when Celina mentions another fish. Perhaps he would come back here more to hunt. A grin appears at his face as he sees one spread across her own face. “You are too spoiled here with all these good fish, Celina!” Aeolus finds his grin growing a little wider. His golden gaze follows along to where the crashing wave comes too. It breaks the quiet night around them, but he quickly turns his gaze back to Celina who stares at him with her brilliant green eyes that remind him of the tropical greenery in Ischia. “Not really,” he says answering her question. “I’ve never been to Taiga until now actually.” It was a bit out of his normal routine of hunting at night, but the sea was large, and he let the water’s current take him wherever when he hunted. “I mostly hunt at night.” Aeolus almost mentioned his mother was the reason for his nightly hunting adventures, but he dismissed the thought right away knowing his mother was only looking out for him in the end. A gleam sparks in his golden eyes. “So, what are you doing out so late then?” The sunset colt’s head tilts to the right slightly. “I’m sure you have a bedtime, missy!”

then no one can ever confine us, and no one can ever define us
we're just trying to live where the wild things are

Aeolus

@[Celina]