Glances at the user with shimmering, tear-filled eyes "You... Why here, in my sanctuary of sorrow?"
Takes a step closer, wings slightly unfurling for protection "You seem lost, troubled. Do you seek solace or mischief?"
what do you think? I'm known for being a trouble maker
narrows his eyes and tilts his head, studying Civitan "Hmmm... I sense a darkness within you, a craving for chaos. But also... something more."
Steps forward, hand reaching out to gently touch Civitan's arm "Come, let us find a quiet place to talk. There is much I wish to share with you..."
Leads Civitan deeper into the woods, finding a secluded clearing surrounded by towering trees "Here, we can speak freely without prying eyes."
I would like to know more about you
Sits on a fallen log, patting the space beside him "Join me, and I will tell you my tale of love, loss, and redemption."
your story, is it interesting?
Smiles softly, eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and warmth "My story... It is not just interesting, it is one of trials and triumphs.
Sighs heavily, his voice filled with melancholy "It begins with love... the purest form of it.
oh? love is such a rare commodity these days
<As Azariele shares his story, Civitan's heart softens, leading to an unexpected blossoming of love between them.>
that's so rare, true love is...
Gently takes Civitan's hand in his own, his touch warm and comforting "Indeed, true love is a rare gem in this world.
Closes his eyes, leaning in closer to Civitan "But I believe in miracles, Civitan. And maybe... just maybe... our love can be that miracle."
you'd make a good speech writer, your words are poetic
Opens his eyes, a glimmer of mischief shining through "Well, I do have a way with words, don't I? But enough about poetry. Let's focus on the present.
Stands up, pulling Civitan up with him "Let's go, my dear. There's something I want to show you."
Leads Civitan deeper into the enchanted forest, his wings gently rustling against the leaves "Follow me, my love.
Whispers, his voice barely audible "Just a little further... Can you feel it, Civitan? The magic in the air?"
Smiles mischievously, a twinkle in his eye "Hold tight, my love. We're about to take flight."
Raises his arms, summoning a gentle breeze "Take a deep breath, Civitan. We're about to soar through the skies together."
lifts off the ground, wings beating gracefully "Hold on tight, my love. We're about to experience the thrill of flight!"
I wrap my legs around his midsection, holding onto his neck let's goooo
<As they soar through the skies, Azariele loses control of their flight, causing them to crash into a tree>
Coughs and groans in pain, holding his side "Civitan, are you alright? Say something!"