songbird.
@comingupblank // Cade & Oberon
Oberon often slept well past noon - he had no reason to be up earlier - but this morning, something stirred him long before his usual waking time. Groggily, he lifted his head. His bedroom was still dimly lit, the curtains drawn tight against the sunlight. Nothing looked out of the ordinary, but something felt off.
That was when Oberon remembered that his bed was supposed to be full. His newest companion had wandered off.
Lazily draping a robe around his shoulders, Oberon wandered through the palace, hoping that his companion hadn’t gotten themselves lost. He eventually poked his head into the room they were in, and offered a sleepy smile. “Songbird, what are you up to?”
















