Chapter Text
The skies were quiet, at least for now they were. Artificial sunlight shone down on robloxia, clouds moving slow, the wind calm until a figure zips by, That figure being Arostal. In all his glory, at least that’s what some thought, Minoa? Not so much.
“Your being reckless again.” Minoa speaks, her tone firm, sharp and utterly judging his entire being, her arms were crossed and if she had a head she’d be glaring holes into his very soul
“Cmon you know you love it~” Arostal teased, his tone light and teasing as he slowly and dramatically descended, his wings twitched with remaining adrenaline but reluctantly folded behind him, the long dark feathers brushing against the ground
“I don’t understand how you can be so arrogant, you fool.” Minoa speaks, she was beginning to lose her temper with him already, itching to throw her star at him again, maybe it’d teach him some manners.
“You’re so mean, you ought to be kinder, no?” Arostal grumbled as he shifted one of his six wings to poke at her, his teasing attitude beginning to drop
“Your a god and saying I am mean?” Minoa spat in disbelief, his childish behavior irritated her to no end, if she could smite him she would, but others wouldn’t be so happy so she restrained herself from harming him too badly
“Must you be such an ass?” Arostal grumbled as he repeatedly began hitting he side with one of his many wings aiming to annoy her
With a huff Minoa smacked his wing away from her finally getting annoyed at the repeated taps, before she disappeared in a whirl of wind the only thing that proved she had been there was the remains of abnormal contact to the ground. The sun had begun to descend into the horizon creating a beautiful mix or oranges and a hint of pink. Stars slowly became more visible overtime with soft twinkles. Arostal flew calmly this time, agitated and annoyed Minoa had yet again slipped through his grasp. Maybe one day he’ll finally figure out what has her heart so twisted and cold. But for now he simply chased her, the powerful beat of his wings sounded from behind her, seems he was chasing after her. Minoa on the other hand would begin to attempt to shake him off her trail.
“You really don’t give up do you” Minoa growled out as she picked up speed, hoping to beat him in terms of speed, it’d be difficult considering Arostal was born for the skies.
“Not at all.” Arostal had called back pushing himself close to his limits trying to keep up with her, he wasn’t giving up just yet. No not now.