* 𝐍𝐄𝐖𝐓 .

⠀ glad he agrees . too tired to argue . ⠀⠀

i know he took it !

⠀ attentions fixated toward attempting to ignite a flame , tongue in between teeth ; yet from the corner of his peripheral the tousle of wheat atop of one familiar’s head catches his eye , ⠀⠀

⠀ currently crouched , in attempt to light the fire with expert hands — its dawn && the haven was always cold before the sun came up . ⠀⠀

i could recognize him by touch alone， by smell; i would know him blind， by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. i would know him in death， at the end of the world.

⠀ literally all of them . ⠀⠀

⠀ youre the dog ?? ⠀⠀

“ i suppose i can make a small batch . . . just for us two. ” patting his back with a wide smile. all smiles and filled with giddy.

laughing , head tipping back as he did so. he can’t remember the last time he felt this . . . happy ? ᅠ “ that’s a treat only for bonfire nights .ᐟ ”