03-19-2018, 05:14 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-19-2018, 05:15 PM by BASTILLEPAW.)
BASTILLEPAW AURELIUS ✧ ascendants — fireball — tags
Nothing seemed to slow this guy down. He was still undeniably cheerful, in the face of Bastille's relative lack of excitement. Hey, maybe the silver bengal was better at acting casual that he initially thought; he could certainly be a great actor when he wanted to be, after all. Perhaps this Starrynight just didn't realize the extent to which Bast was still deciding whether or not to creep away in the middle of the night.
At the leader's (he assumed) confusion, he paused and arched a brow. Did they not use the same lingo that he was familiar with? He seemed to have a warrior name, but then again, he knew groups to be diverse and strange. (Echo had certainly wandered through many in his life, and knew a range of different traditions.) "Yeah, sure. An apprentice, yeah? Trainee? You know, Bastillepaw... Do you not change your names with age?" A pause, as he looked a bit skeptical. "Do your, uh, Observers learn to fight?" "Warrior" didn't seem to be a term they used, but hopefully they weren't all fuckin' pacifists.
At the leader's (he assumed) confusion, he paused and arched a brow. Did they not use the same lingo that he was familiar with? He seemed to have a warrior name, but then again, he knew groups to be diverse and strange. (Echo had certainly wandered through many in his life, and knew a range of different traditions.) "Yeah, sure. An apprentice, yeah? Trainee? You know, Bastillepaw... Do you not change your names with age?" A pause, as he looked a bit skeptical. "Do your, uh, Observers learn to fight?" "Warrior" didn't seem to be a term they used, but hopefully they weren't all fuckin' pacifists.
Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago, Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know, I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]