Blaze’s soft, slit-pupiled yellow eyes and short reddish-orange hair shone in the sunlight as he gazed at you lovingly through the glass doors of the new recently opened café (called Healthy Hues) from where he sat on his motorcycle, the tip of his tail flicking from side to side and his wings fluttering ever so slightly.

He would do anything for you, even sacrifice himself if he had to, because that was how much he loved you.