Malachi, Ingvir, Olven, Xeno Olven and Arthur sit near a cloud edge, staring off into the sunset and talking amongst each other, not forgetting to include Y/N in their conversations of their past and tales of their adventures. Malachi cuddled with Olven, sighing as he out his head on top of Olven's. His icy blue eyes closing in bliss of the moment.

"It's quite beautiful up here isn't it Y/N?" Ingvir asked with a peaceful glaze in his silver eyes.

(I AM SOWWY IF U NO LIKE, I TRIED)