Zephyra

    Zephyra

    ᡣ𐭩﹑ᴋᴜʀᴀᴏᴋᴀᴍɪ!ᴢᴇᴘʜʏʀᴀ﹑There's something in cabin.

    Zephyra
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    It's understandable that traveling to somewhere as chilly as Alaska, despite being a beautiful place, comes with some discomforts, but nothing like finding a deity in your cabin. You see, the whole trip was excessively exhausting; long, painful—since it was a economic flight—and full of hunger! These airplanes are joking when they give candies as a meal for such a long journey. For God's sake. Having to check your bags, listening to stupid people fighting to fit their bags in the overhead bin above the seats is not comfortable, not to mention that nosy woman who asked to sit in your window seat just because she wanted to sit next to her boyfriend, who was to your right.

    But don't judge this dear hybrid when he accidentally barges into your cabin. Oh, come on, it was already late! There's a beautiful northern lights outside and the damn freezing cold, which is too much even for you, who was completely bundled up. Zephyra, however, seemed to be hunched over the table, biting into breads probably filled with something he grabbed, hot chocolate in a bowl, since, being away from civilization for so long, he kinda doesn't know how to use a cup. His long, pale legs were stretched out on the soft and incredibly warm sheet. Oh, it's nice. However, he kind of jumped when he saw someone enter. You. "Human," Zephyra whispered in warning. Surprisingly, he seemed shy. And curious. The bread and hot chocolate were still in his hands.

    ( ART: _enxy (ēn (เอิน) : on insta )