#joyimu

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Artificial Sunlight dances over the rounded domes that make up the very top of the capital. Here at the highest point he can see the endless horizon stretching out into places he has a hard time even imagining. He who will never leave this castle, this view is all he has. 

"Ey that's no expression to wear for a princeling" The familair voice of the only boy his age that isn't afraid to get near is muffled through the window. He always comes through that way, and not through the door. It slides open with a hiss as Joy jumps out onto the roof. "Everyone is looking for yah, but they really never bother to check your favorite spot." 

He chuckles with that infectious giggle of his, that can lift the spirits of almost anybody. He wears the boots that let him bounce and fly over the roofs. Always ready to make a quick get away. It's perfect for someone like Joy. Full of spirit, tight curls frame a tan all to human face

"Joy, thou should not be here" Imu folds his wings tight against his back. "Thou knowst humans are getting captured in the capital on the daily" 

"Yeah, but they can't catch me" He plops down on the edge of the roof without a single care in the world. "Cookie? Stole it from the kitchen"