{Dagen}

[Dagen]

dagen

those bright crooked stars, man they're howlin’ out
thought you read them all right, had them all figured out

He already hated it here. It looked nice, sure. The people weren't that great, though. People anywhere weren't really that great. The only ones he really seemed to care for were his twin, his mom, his sister. Fine, maybe his dad. Some. He was more attached to Brazen than he was to his father. She often seemed distracted though, and he began feeling like he might be smothering her. Like she might prefer space from him.

Maybe he was wrong.

There was a lot of green here, but a different shade caught his eye and he turned his head to look. Green and white and prancing a bit like he'd just been freed. Dagen didn't know the taste of freedom. Nor did he feel trapped. He was just here where his family was.

His mouth twisted in a grimace as the boy called out, and he resettled his wings along his back. Why should he bother to answer? He shouldn't. There wasn't much for him to do but watch over his sisters or see Dad looking so miserable, so he rolled his eyes and stood from his patch of shade. He sighed and walked into the sunlight, let it set fires across his skin the way that it tended to. Deep blue eyes held on the other boy and he made his leisure approach, stopping nearby.

"You weren't here before," he commented flatly. He'd seen others. He hadn't seen this one. Ugh, fine. He could be civil, he supposed. "My name is Dagen."

learned every constellation, just to find where you're at

@[Brazen] @[Briella] in case any sisters are near him <3