Avarnis

Astra held onto himself. Neither his mother nor the owner of the house were home. His nearly adopted ‘little brother’ wasn’t around either, nor was his mermaid friend. It was him… in the quiet over sized and very empty house. Slowly he walked along, hands holding tighter onto him. A small sniffle created a soft echo once he reached his now empty room. They all knew he had been looking at other places. But no one expected him to go through with it after everything that had happened. Losing a close relationship was hard, and family was supposed to help with that loss. Yet, Astra couldn’t feel more sure of his choice. A slow walk around the room, thinking back to how it was set up. How he had been flooded with new outfits, and had to shove more pillows into the room for his many girls nights. A soft chuckle escaped him when he came to the nail polish on the wall. An accident. Someone had tripped over his tail, and the bottle landed with a splatter. Astra was feeling emotional, taking a