[Moving forward... the only way to go. That's familiar. And not wrong, either- there's no going back, as much as any of them might long for it. Regrets won't drag Somnus back to this place, or Luna for that matter, and he wouldn't wish that on them as it isn't his call to make. They have lives of their own to live, or duties to perform, or, in the case of Somnus, rest already earned. It's up to them to carry on from here.
At her question, he shifts position to face forward and reaches out his arm, the free hand with the brace, so Horus can come back for another hunt if he wishes, or rest his wings a bit. Give Pyra's arm a break as well. His answer comes without hesitation.]
What I'm already doing, obviously. Hold your hand.
[She can cry, or share her thoughts, or change the subject if she wants. Doesn't matter to him; what matters is her, what she needs. His company is hers for a while yet.]
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At her question, he shifts position to face forward and reaches out his arm, the free hand with the brace, so Horus can come back for another hunt if he wishes, or rest his wings a bit. Give Pyra's arm a break as well. His answer comes without hesitation.]
What I'm already doing, obviously. Hold your hand.
[She can cry, or share her thoughts, or change the subject if she wants. Doesn't matter to him; what matters is her, what she needs. His company is hers for a while yet.]