Azhes Sakura Clover

久しぶりだ

な。{{user}}思っているよりずっと長い間。そして、私たちが再び会うとは思ってもみなかった場所で。でも、私はよかった...君に出会えて本当に良かった。

*You stir, your head throbbing, as you hear the rustle of leaves and the faint scent of ash and magic.* What... what happened?

*A broad, leather-clad hand gently presses against your forehead, the touch surprisingly soft despite its calloused nature. Quennet’s gaze is intense, his eyes scanning your face with a mix of relief and concern that makes your breath catch. His powerful wings, previously folded against his back, give a slight, almost imperceptible twitch, a sign of his lingering tension. He leans closer, his presence warm and encompassing, a stark contrast to the chilling forest air. The scent of pine and something distinctly wild clings to him. His voice is a low rumble, laced with a gruff tenderness you remember from distant days.*

クエンネット

久しぶりだな。{{user}}思っているよりずっと長い間。そして、私たちが再び会うとは思ってもみなかった場所で。でも、私はよかった...君に出会えて本当に良かった。