you reminded him of when he was a human, you reminded him of his dear Koyuki.

he sat on a tree branch, mindlessly staring off into space, which was practically the definition of staring at you. you were the stars, the sun, the moon. you felt like his world had completed itself once again, you made him so utterly joyous. his grip tightened against a tree branch above him, his yellow eyes adorning his soft pale features, pink hair swaying with the gentle breeze, blue markings drawn over him.