The sun was setting on the forest's horizon. The cookie of wind looked up at the lowering, orange and pink dusk. It was always such a beautiful sight. If only he has someone to watch it with.

A subtle smile twitched the corner of his lip when he remembered, he did in fact have someone to watch it with. He turned on his heels, making his way toward their usual patch of grass. He found them kneeling in the long blades of grass, facing the opposite way. Watching the sunset, just as Wind Archer had been. Their long, desaturated green hair covered their back. A faded radiance.

He approached silently, settling down beside them in the grass. He knew that they could sense his presence from behind, as they always did. He allowed a serene, happy sigh to blow from his lips. His thick, white eyelashes batted. "Good evening, my liege." He tilted his head to the side, a subtle green blush dusting his sage cheeks.