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Our tattoos.
The little bird tattoos on our shoulders, positioned so that they touched, suddenly emanated a soft glow.
But it wasn’t the precursor to something fiery.
Instead, the atmosphere was suffused with a blinding flash of white, so intense that for a moment, it felt like standing in a supernova.
And then, they appeared.
Two small, ethereal birds, perfect replicas of our tattoos, fluttered into existence.
Their delicate wings shimmered with an otherworldly glow, leaving behind a trail of stardust.
They soared around us, their movements graceful, their chirps sounding like a melodious song from a distant dream.
Captivated, we watched as they danced in the air, circling each other in an intricate ballet, their motions perfectly synchronized.
It was evident, even to an outsider’s eye; these birds, just like us, were deeply in love.
Nova gasped, her wide eyes reflecting the awe she felt.
And then, breaking the stunned silence, she laughed.
It wasn’t a mere giggle but a hearty, joyous laugh, the kind that comes from deep within the belly, untouched by the world’s sorrows.
It was a sound so pure, so full of life, that I felt it echoing in every chamber of my heart.
Holding out her hand, Nova beckoned the birds.
Responding to her call, they fluttered down, settling on her slender fingers, looking at her with eyes that sparkled with mischief and love.
I looked at the scene before me, struck with amazement.
Though I’d always known that Nova was special, that our bond transcended the ordinary, this… this was magic in its purest form.
The magic I had been waiting for.
“I… I knew something special would happen,” I whispered, my voice heavy with emotion. “I just didn’t expect it to be this… magical.”
Nova looked at me, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “Neither did I,” she replied, her voice soft.
The little birds took flight once again, swirling around us, their jubilant chirps creating a beautiful symphony, as if celebrating our union, celebrating love in its truest form.
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The sensation was electrifying.
It was the first time my spirit animals had come to life.
And it wasn’t just my spirit animals; it was also Ashale’s.
The delicate fluttering of wings tickled my skin as the birds spiraled around us, their songs filling the air in harmonious melodies.
Every chirp, every tweet resonated deep within, echoing a profound connection.
I felt as if I was floating, the cool air caressing my face, the world around me fading to a mere backdrop to this intimate dance.
