Mar 15 2025, 11:42 PM
The Kingsguard


I take my whiskey neat, my coffee black and my bed at three
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He had wandered for some time, trying to figure out where he was. It wasn't long until he came across a ruins of some sort, find himself rather lost, but still he didn't particularly freak out. He'd find his way out eventually, though he couldn't deny that he was feeling a bit hungry, though he had absolutely no clue how he'd find something to eat in this run down place. All he could smell was dirt and fungus, and it was really pissing him off. He wandered for what felt like forever, before finally he decided that he was getting no where and he needed to do something else. Even though he needed to figure out a plan, he also was too annoyed to really think clearly right now, and he knew it. For a moment, in an attempt to clear his thoughts, he sat down and looked at his paws, remembering the weird power that he had used before. Perhaps there was something to this? He placed his paw on one of the piles of rubble in front of him, attempting to use the heat from his paw to heat it up.
"Speech"
Tagged: esther | Words: 193 | Notes: none |
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