“Summer,” Raven said, her voice barely more than a whisper.
Raven burned scarlet against the verdant hillside, the brightest point of light in the landscape. Something clicked in the spirit’s mind: this was familiar, that tone was familiar— Raven’s eyes searched hers and the breeze died back. The world around them became silent once more.
Raven’s smile was soft. Sad, but so tender.
“Your name is Summer.”
You can read this fantastic rosebird one shot @spoops-boops and I collaborated on here on ao3! We hope you all enjoy it as much as we do!
@sunnyteea and I had such a wonderful time collaborating on this lovely little Rosebird oneshot- find it on ao3 in the link above and have fun feeling things!


















