Lykaios' eyes were fixed on the distance. Alexis was sitting at his side, trying to focus on his net. Both were following the daily routine they had established. But Alexis could barely concentrate today. "...Would you stop?" The feline did not look at him when he answered, he did not…

A big shadow hanged from a tall tree. Many sharp fangs peeked from a long maw; those big jaws opened with anxiousness, to take a long inhale of the nocturnal air. A big bat smiled, because he smelled his objective again. He could smell the angel. It was near, but…

His tail was moving side to side slowly, as he watched with boredom the golden mess of feathers that hid on the nest in a corner. "She has left an hour ago, and you are already like this?" A muffled grumble came from below the shaky wings. Ayako had left,…

Alexis was looking at the water tiredly. He sighed while he brushed the flow with the point of his wing, sitting at the shore. He kept trying to ignore Ayako's loud screams; to no avail. "Go away, dammit!" Alexis could feel the headache coming while she waved her crossbow crazily.…

He was worried. He jumped from branch to branch, so fast that he could barely be seen between the green leafs. He was now out of his blind rage, out of his confusing and hateful feelings. He had lied for hours on the cold ground of his home, roaring, unable…

Uriel stood nervously at the side of a small bed. His gaze was fixed on the angel that rested on it. He was worried, torn. If he had not been feeling suspicious at that moment, he would have felt guilty. His angel had been unconscious since they left that hollow…

A bright smile shined on Ayako's face. Her steps were fast and joyful through the forest. In her hands, she carried a bag. It was full of shells and seafood, which rolled inside while she walked up the uneven terrain, towards a familiar clearing. She carried the bag to trade…

His eyes narrowed with aversion. He was watching from above, on a tree branch. But he was not really looking at anything. His fangs were biting his lower lip, with uneasiness. His claw brushed his chest tiredly, to try to focus. As much as he knew that the angel was…