'How beautiful, millions of stones in the sky' Ichigo thought to himself as he made shapes and animals out of the stars and incoming clouds. Some how after sitting out there he made a turtle riding a horse while chomping on a giant carrot, how he didn't know, he just did.
He chuckled lightly as he made more crazy creations, liking that he could see something as beautiful as the night sky. Living in a city most of his life, Ichigo never noticed how something as simple as the sky could be this magnificent and clear. Without the dirty sky from the new creation of the automobile along with coal trains and of course ships that headed out to sea that ran on oil, each fogged up the sky as even more people adding more lights, you really couldn't see the stars and moon.
The moon was huge and glowing, silver and pale yellow were a small fraction of the amazing ball that was the moon. When he traveled when he was small and woke up from movement of what ever the group was traveling in, Ichigo looked at the moon. He was enraptured in how beautiful it was, how it shined in the night sky, creating a path that everyone seems to follow in some way. Sometimes he thought he saw a face of a woman smiling at him, but when he blinked, it was just the lighting.
Ichigo blinked and shifted slightly as Zangetsu butted his head against Ichigo's thigh. He turned his head and smiled at the horse who had decided to place his head on Ichigo's shoulder to see what he was looking at. Ichigo pointed to the sky in a silent gesture and turned back to stare at the moon ad stars, every now and then seeing a streak shoot across the sky then suddenly disappear as quickly as it had appeared.
Grimmjow walked from camp, waking when only a few men were awake, still sober surprisingly, and headed to where he saw the orange haired male who seemed to haunt his thoughts. He wanted to know the man's name at least, if nothing else would be given then at least he'd have something to call him when he thought about him. Grimmjow didn't know why he was interested in the guy, he was just a guy!
Sure Grimmjow didn't care for the gender of a person as long as they were good for bed. But some how this one was catching his attention, most people he had been with were faceless translate who were a one nightstand that he didn't give a damn if they remembered him or not, he wouldn't after they left no matter what he said. Though this orange haired boy had undoubtedly caught his eye, and Grimmjow wished to see him again.
Jumping from branch to branch, Grimmjow raced towards the spot he was at early that day. He landed on the same branch and moved quietly towards the roof of the horse stall. Looking down he quickly backed away as he saw the orange haired man turn his head in his direction. He rolled off the roof with a deadly silence, only a slight whip of air seemed to make a sound. Landing on the balls of his feet, Grimmjow bent low and looked at the orange haired man. He held back a gasp as he saw the most beautiful thing in his life.
The man absolutely shined in the moonlight. The man's eyes glowed with the inner fire, though they were slightly softened as they looked up at the sky, they still held a wild fire of emotion and will. The small smile on his face made him glow as he watched the sky glisten with the stars of old and the moon that guided the sky just as the sun did in the day. Grimmjow's heart thumped in his chest as he watched him, cyan eyes never strayed from this orange haired man until he shifted from the horse putting his head on his shoulder then looked back to the sky. Grimmjow didn't know how long he stayed on the balls of his feet, his legs were bent and were hurting slightly, so he guessed he had been there for nearly half the night.
When the man shifted to get off the stall wall, Grimmjow sort of crabbed walked to get out of the way from being seen. He waited until he knew that the orange haired man was walking away to get up, his knees crack when he did so, but he didn't complain as it felt good. He looked out from behind the stall wall and saw him walking away, his hair and hips swaying as he took a step. He breathed out a breath he didn't know he was holding and stared longingly at the orange haired beauty. He turned his head to the horse and saw it looking at him and had a almost smirking look upon it's face. Grimmjow glared at it for a bit then came out from where he hid behind the stall to take a closer look at the horse.
"Wat's so funny huh?" he nearly growled out at the horse. The horse snorted lightly and tilted his head towards the retreating figure.
"You know what I see ya damn horse" Grimmjow spoke heatedly. The horse whinnied and clomped one hoof against the ground several times as if talking to Grimmjow.
"Forget it, tell me when I get back, I'm tired and the others will look for me if I don't get back, not like it's anything knew, but the guards will also be around and I don't want ta be around when they wake, they're down right savages to gypsies like me when they see us on their grounds uninvited" Grimmjow hissed the last part out and slipped to the forest once more, leaving the horse looking smug.
Zangetsu whinnied as he watched Grimmjow disappear from his sight. Oh how much fun he was having! First he found a human who spoke to him and visited him willingly while keeping him company, even if it was silent most of the time, he enjoyed it. And now he had a blue haired man who he could insult and give advise and have the human understand him while knowing that he was intelligent. Oh he was one happy horse and couldn't wait to be out of this stall to get along with his claimed humans. Some how he could see that both were made for each other, even if one didn't know the other existed yet.
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