a dream untold (Kristof day 3)

He'a tired, every part of his being aches, and maybe this is the one time that something will go his way. It doesn't make any sense anymore, and even trying to focus is impossible. Every breath catches in the back of his throat, but he relaxes slightly when he sees the Pegasus. It's such a beautiful creature, something so lovely, magnificent. But it's impossible to comprehend how one is even here. But maybe that's the big thing of it all. Maybe that's everything he could ever desire. Right now all he can hope for is the chance the chance to befriend on, so all he does is try to stand still and hold out his hand in hopes that it works.

 
table by Dars <3