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“I’m sorry…. I’m just…so….tired, can I rest h-” the human said and then collapsed right after…in the dragon’s lair right in front of the dragon.
endeavor x hawks
part 2: here
Part 1
When Hawks next opened his eyes he was greeted by the sight of a cavern ceiling, faintly illuminated by the warm, flickering light of a fire nearby.
He could feel its heat all along his left side, where it had warmed his skin near to the point of scalding, heat seeping in to his very bones. It felt nice, he decided, much nicer than the biting cold of the snow-covered mountains he’d been trying to climb these past few days. With people following him, hunting him, he’d barely had the time to sleep for a fistful of minutes at a time, much less to set up a fire. And even if he had had the time, it was definitely one of the dumbest things he could do, broadcasting his position for all to see. He burrowed deeper in the heavy blankets covering him with a satisfied sigh, savouring the warmth.
And that’s when he realised that something was wrong and he jolted upright with a start. His eyes met with the unimpressed stare of a stranger sat on the opposite side of the fire, and he was scrambling to get his feet under himself and get the fuck out of there as quickly as possible.





















