romance is okay

Alino walked over to him slowly, tapping his shoulder gently

*He nods*

"Would you like to go?" he said, holding out his hand

Tavish: I cant go home-

"Why not?" he asked, tilting his head

Tavish: my dad said he would clip my wings if I did-

"Well, come to my place!" He said happily, his tail swaying

Tavish: …really?

He nodded, holding out his hand for him to take

*he took his hand*

He wrapped his arm around him and walked. After a while they approached a small cottage with vines on the roof and the walls.

*the boy lifted his head, one of his eyes is swollen shut and he has blood dripping from his head, a few stray hair in his eyes*

He frowned and pulled out a hankerchief, placing it on his head as he sat in front of him.

*He opens his mouth as if about to say something, but stops and winces*

He nodded and his ears and tail twitched as he looked him up and down. "What happened..?" he asked

Tavish: s...some elf hunters shot...me down...

He nodded and gently placed his hand on his wing, looking at it.

*he winced again, his wing is bent at an awkward angle*

He huffed and grabbed the tree, digging his nails into it and pulling off a large piece of bark as he grabbed some large leaves. He looked up at him. "This might hurt.." he said softly as he straightened out his wing, putting the bark behind it, and wrapping it up in the leaves, making a splint.

*a few tears had escaped him but he tries not to show it*
Tavish: …thank you….

"I'm sorry- But it will help!" He said happily, his tail twitching and his ears pointing straight up

*He takes in a shaky breath*
Tavish: It does.

He nodded. "Again, I'm sorry.."

Tavish: It’s fine- thank you.

He nodded. "So, why are you out here?" he asked

Tavish: I was flying to the lake up ahead…. And some elf hunters shot an arrow into my leg. And I obviously crashed- *he looks away*

He nodded and grabbed some leaves and wrapped his leg up. "There!" He said happily.

*He looks a wee bit surprised*
Tavish: ...Why are you helping me...?

"Well, I'm a hybrid so I get hunted as well, so why not help someone else out who's going through the same thing?" he said, hugging him softly

Tavish: I love that point of view. *He gently hugs you back*

He nodded and smiled. "So! Do you live near here?" he asked, tilting his head

*He looked at it, and smiled a little. The tensity in him lightened a little*

"It's not much but it's home!" He said happily and walked inside, pulling him in

Tavish: I think it looks very n- *he pulls a feather from his wing off your shirt* Sorry about that-

He giggled and patted his head. "It's alright!"

*he snickered also*
Tavish: thanks again.

"It's not problem at all! Now, come in!" He said, opening the door to his house, holding it open.

*he walks in, looking around in somewhat awe*

It was small but everything was colored with nature colors, making it very appealing to the eyes

Tavish: Your house is beautiful- Erm- that sounds weird. Your great at decorating

U: curious... *approaches*

Tavish: sun god…?

U: Apollo? god of the sun, music, archery, and medicine? yeah, he and I don't like eachother. his sisters cool though.

Tavish: I didn’t know you knew him.

U: eh. less know and more "he shot my fiancee and I stabbed him untill he decided he didn't want to come back to earth ever again" but yeah. I know him.

Tavish: Oh jeez- that’s worse than my beef with Artemis-

U: what happened there?

Tavish: I played pranks all the time- and I almost got struck by lightning.

U: oop-

*His breathing is heavy and jagged, you also notice an arrow embedded in his leg*

U: oh shit- *walks over quickly, pulling out bandages and such*

*he lifted his head, he had round goggles on, one side was shattered open, revealing his soft, wide blue eyes watching you closely*

U: havent done this in a while... seeing as how i dont follow apollo anymore... buut... *pulls out the arrow, before bandaging it* sorry in advance.

*his whole body tensed up and he winced*

U: *applies a slave to the smaller wounds, bandaging the larger ones*

*he kinda just sat, winced on occasion*

U: there we go. *offers you help uopp* we've got two options, other I get you to a temple of Apollo, or we go to my place?

Tavish: Whatever you recommend

U: my place, I'm not on best terms with the sun god. *helps you up and supports you, and you start walking*