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YOU'RE ENOUGH // o, intro - charactercemetary. - 01-20-2019 It hadbeen not that long since Anael had co me to this place. When she found it, the place was burnt to the ground. Cabins... animals. It had leapt at her heartstrings to see them like this, so she had no choice to help out with getting things right.
This was, until, they had found their new home. It was different, yes, but hopefully with water, the place could not be burnt to the ground again. One could spot the angel,= flying around their home, scoping for any activity, before landing softly on the wooden floor of the top layer. She hadn't seen anything, but she would patrol around, for now. ❅ the great unknown, where feet may fail Re: YOU'RE ENOUGH // o, intro - A. MORGAN - 01-20-2019 EASTWARD BOUND ARTHUR MORGAN — MALE — SNOWBOUND — RANK — HARD Arthur had only heard stories about what had happened to Snowbound before the setup he was currently in. He heard of a mass fire, burning everything to the ground, leaving no survivors in it's wake. He'd also heard rumors of betrayal and use of explosives, but that was all just talk. Morgan didn't know what happened, nor did he really care all too much. What happened, happened, and there was nothing anyone could do to change that. The deer had been wandering the spire tiers, stopping every so often to stare off into the horizon- even sketching the scenery into his journal every so often. He found himself watching Anael flying overhead, unconsciously sketching her into the background. As she ducked out of sight, he closed his book and moved up to the top of the spire to greet her with a small smile. "There she is." he greeted. "How's things lookin'?" |