( im so sorry that i can’t remember what this was for?? idk if it was a meme or a prompt but im feeling fleshing out my julia so im gonna go for it okay?? )
Magnus and Julia could feel winter chill faintly on the evening autumn breeze.
They’d spent the evening in the woods below Raven’s Roost, an impromptu hiking venture suggested (well, more like demanded) by Julia, who had complained for hours about feeling cooped up and bored.
Of couse, Magnus didn’t mind. He never minded. Julia was strong willed and also very, very hard to say no to. Especially considering the sunlight smile that graced her features as she stood perched on an outcropping of rocks over a river, arrow notched in her bow, skimming shots over the water in attempt to snatch them some dinner.
“We’re gonna starve…” Magnus halfway teased from behind her, which garnered him nothing but a scoff at first.