#bravingskies

分隊 光竜 |TEAM DAWN DRAGON

     Sakura’s heart fluttered once she spotted the bright flash of red — to see Hinoka again, in this place, it was as if a dream had come true. Beside herself, her walking pace picked up to a jog, and then a run as Hinoka turned the corner. Despite not being one to make a scene, Sakura was too occupied with the idea that this might be her sister to care about the strangers spectating her exasperated hurrying. 

     Catching up to her, the princess attempted to catch her breath, hands resting on her thighs to steady herself. As soon as she was able, she looked up at her sister, bright smile shining for what was probably the first time since arriving here.

BLEASE don’t kill my brother :’(

        “ Princess Hinoka~ ” Sultry words drawl from lilac lips, sweet as honeydew is the smile on her face. Sweet, sweet temptation resting before her eyes. Like the forbidden fruit that hung between Adam and Eve, her crimson eyes adorn the tender gaze of a lover’s eyne. Slender fingers embrace the Hoshidan princess’ forearm awaiting for the other’s response Camilla merely chuckles. “ Now, don’t be shy. ” 

maybe she's elincia's ancestor and even if she's not i'll hc it anyways

bravingskies

maybe it's tellius but like awakening with archanea o:

     Ephraim opens his eyes at the sound of footsteps. The temple was getting more popular lately.

     What started off as a shrine to the gods of Askran mythology turned into a reliquary of many different beliefs. A few heroes skilled at smithing had constructed figures that lay in alcoves around the room that represented the different faiths of the worlds from which they came. It became a sanctuary from the stress of the Order’s affairs. A refuge from the ordeals of their world.

     And another visitor had come looking for shelter, it seems.

     “Princess Hinoka,” Ephraim greets her, sitting quietly in a chair at the back of the room. He blinks, and remembers the liberation mission they had just finished the other day. An archer, his spine convoluted, with eyes full of pain and hate. Her own brother had ended up a vessel of some awful draconic demon.

     “Prince Takumi... He suffered a cruel fate.” Being on that mission had been like looking into a mirror for Ephraim. He places a hand to his stomach, brushing over the scar the Demon King had given him.

     ❛     look at you,     ❜     a grin settled on their features, announcing his presence with the arm slung over her shoulders. a friendly gesture; an indulgent way to offer his greeting.     ❛     you look good, bit more mature? definitely.     ❜     casting their gaze towards the time, tonguing clicking obnoxiously before he speaks.     ❛     food. I know a good place not far from here. we can catch up a bit, I’ve got some stories to tell.     ❜     and she could do the same.

              she’d been watching her train for awhile now, though the original intention had not been to linger for so long. a respite between battles made it possible to mend and rebuild from harsh conditions and battle weary minds, and Laei is of no exception. instead of training, she seeks to recuperate through more bonding means, and she’d been on her way to tend to some of her comrades when she spots a flash of crimson-- no doubt from Hoshido’s elder princess. the way she moves her lance, striking at the dummies as if they truly were enemies on the battlefield is such a sight to behold that the Nestrian princess is lured to watch. 

              and then, she quickly tears herself away from training, but not before coming back, this time with a canteen of water and a towel. she waits until there’s a pause for Hinoka before making her presence known, coming towards her.  ❝ You look like you could use a break. ❞