Husk was waiting on stage behind the curtains, his cane neatly in his hand. Husk’s tail flicked back in forth impatiens waiting for you to get your outfit on. His wings expanded as the curtains slowly raised- he watched as you ran towards him, he grabbed your right hand with his right hand and pulled you into him - his claws digging into the fabric of your waist as his hands slid to your waist.

“ You ready? “

Husk’s deep gruff voice muttered, the spotlights went on- shinning on his and your attire giving it a sparkle effect.