Randall's loud voice echoed fervently in the wide open battleground, flinching almost every single person standing there at that moment. While addressing those cheering words for Xanthus that came from his heart, his dark eyes were glistening in tears. A liberating small smile arched his lips as if he could feel the solace after addressing the sincere words from deep down his heart.
Standing next to him, Noah widened his ocean eyes with tears filled in them, as his lips curved a smile. He was glad of finally making Randall understand the importance of vocalizing our support to someone, no matter how much we address them through our actions.
Each of those words created a vibrant echo, and amidst enduring the immense throbbing pain of that deep slashed wound on his thigh, Xanthus made sure to turn his glance behind. His golden shimmering eyeballs gazed intently at both Randall and Noah, those two important people for him standing next to each other as his pillar support.
