He stared up into the night sky, sighing and letting out a low, inhuman noise, which sounded of a groan. More from a monster, than a creature.
“…” Tonight all he could think of was him. How they used to stare at the stars together when they were younger, point out shapes, laugh, hug and fall asleep in the warm embrace. Like little children…Well, they were children, then.
They didn’t even get to see the stars one last time before—
“Feh…” He curled up under the dead tree, scoffing and feeling a very thin lining of water over his reddened eyes, but closing them gently and keeping them that way.
He didn’t sleep, but he wouldn’t do that.
