a little of the good life || o, human au

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    Morning had come to Darkclan. The sun hung low and red above the desert mountains as it climbed its way into the lightening sky, the birds sung loud and cheerfully, and Serafin fell out of his bed with a loud thud.Yes, morning had indeed come to Darkclan's small and lonely military base and Serafin found himself wishing that the walls surrounding the building would block out the sun as it shined its golden rays directly into his eyes. Aching and irritated, the commander climbed to his feet and ambled over towards the mirror. He had fallen asleep in his uniform the night before and his snowy hair stuck up in every possible direction. Gross. was the thought that crossed his mind as he straightened out his messy hair and wandered into the main hall of the base. "Good morning, Darkclan." he called out with a yawn.

    It may have been early in the morning, but Marchingband had always been up at this hour. He supposed it could have been insomnia, but he liked to consider it nocturnal. Generally things became lonely as well as boring this way, but it felt mandatory, especially back when he had a girlfriend who dealt with terrifying nightmares. It was also an anxious time of silence and thinking, so hearing Serafin's greeting from outside his room was almost a blessing. Getting up out of his chair, he walked over to the door. Marchingband self-consciously hesitated on opening it. Would Serafin really want to see this kid, who was missing an eye, first thing in the morning? Oh, well. Peeking out his room, he looked over at the commander curiously. "Hey, Serafin. Fall out of bed this morning?" March remarked, giving a small smile at the thud earlier. Even the leader of a clan was only human.