[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

Aeolus listens curiously as Celina tells him about the different fish she catches here. She mentions that they are mostly silver here. He remembers seeing a couple silver looking ones before when hunting, but he wasn’t exactly sure if they were tasteful. At the mention of cod and haddock, his ears flicker curiously. “I’ve never had haddock or cod before.” Aeolus couldn’t think of ever running into the fish Celina mentioned. Perhaps it was too warm for their liking to come near his home. With the white filly’s gesture, the yearling follows behind her across the rocks that protrude from the water. The nature-made pier truly made a great place for hunting fish. He was now a bit jealous that Celina had found such a great place to hunt. Although he tends to preferer the open waters when it came to hunt the deeper sea fish near Ischia. Stopping on the same wide rock as, Aeolus lowers his head just a little, he then concentrates on everything Celina does. Holding his breathe, for a moment he fears even breathing will scare away the fish Celina is trying to lure, he watches with golden eyes as the fireflies form to lure any fish that is brave enough to venture close. One quickly leaps up, Celina swoops in and grabs it, and he releases a heavy soft gasp. A wide grin spreads across his purple lips when Celina looks back at him with a smile and the fish in her mouth. He quickly follows after her towards the beach, carefully making his way across the stone-pier. When they reach the beach, Celina tosses the fish over to him. He lowers his head, inspecting the new species, he prods at it with his nose a couple of times. Celina tells him that is a haddock and its better than his colorful fish. The purple colt laughs softly at her words. “Are you sure about that, Celina?” A boyish grin grows on his lips as he looks at her for a moment and then back to the fish. The haddock didn’t have a tasteful looking appearance to it by color, but aroma of flavors coming off of it seemed appetizing enough for him. Taking his right front hoof, he gently presses it down on the tail of the fish to hold it down, he then takes a small bite at the fatter part of the fish. Instantly, Aeolus is filled with satisfied flavors of mild sweetness. The flesh of the fish is firm and tender, which is likes how easy it was to take a bite. Aeolus takes another bite from the fish. He couldn’t help himself how tasteful a plain looking fish tasted. Chewing the last bite of his food, he lifts his head and looks at Celina with a boyish grin. “Okay, maybe you are a little right.” He tells her because the fish was flavorful and to his liking. “Do you want some?” Aeolus offers even though he would finish the whole thing in seconds and go back for some more.

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]