✯ | 𝚂𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝟹:𝟶𝟸 𝚊𝚖... 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚜.

Hawks flew through the air, his gaze darting around as he checked for villains. He soon landed on a roof, standing there as he scanned. Looking up at the sky, the moon was at a waning gibbous. He let out a soft sigh.

*His wings fluttered behind him, before he noticed something. It was you, but he was not quite sure as to what you are doing

☁︎︎ ~ 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚐𝚘 𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 ~ ☁︎︎