Axel crept behind Aster's fence, watching the Edelweiss's household thoroughly, waiting for an opportunity to break in. The house screamed 'fancy' while, at the same time, there were so many plants surrounding it.
The cream color of the wall supported the delicate brown rooftop and the black window frame. At the same time, red roses surrounded the side of the house, facing the big fence.
The sun would hide under the horizon for a few hours. The orange sky adorned the world, fighting the usual blue color as it tried to morph into a dark shade of the night.
The youngest Vergessene fixed his white mask as he let his black fluffy locks cascade down onto his blue eyes. He blinked while putting more pressure on his right eye to make sure his contact lens stayed still.
He jumped and let his white-gloved hand hold his weight as it gripped the top of the fence. His feet were swaying in the air before he brought his right leg over the fence and quietly landed on the ground.