The day soon passed to the next and Lucifer awoke from his deep slumber, he felt a little healed although his grace was not seeping through, the wound was still there only not as bad, he glanced around for Michael wondering if he had been abandoned. “Michael?” Lucifer called with a slight hint of worry, he pushed himself up and began his search using his grace like a radar against the other, after looking around for only a few minutes, he flew back to the cave and sat back down, perhaps if he waited then his older brother would show up.
Michael had gone out walking for a while as he often did. He was still too afraid to take to the sky, but walking was alright. Nearing the cave, he heard Lucifer call his name and he sped his pace a little.
"I’m right here Lucifer. Are you alright?" he asked quietly as he came back into the cavern. Michael hadn’t meant to worry his younger brother… Lucifer had been sleeping so Michael thought everything would be alright. It was only a walk after all.
Seeing Michael wander back in caused Lucifer to relief. "Yes brother! Was just wondering where you were" Lucifer was trying to make out he had not been worrying but with no luck, he slowly got up and stepped closer as he wondered what to say or ask. "Whhat now?" That was all he thought, should they kay low or try to fix Heaven?.
