07-22-2018, 02:01 PM
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And the sky was littered
with the corpses of stars,
with the corpses of stars,
/late but in my defence the wifi's been out all week - also yes permission granted play c:
His wings twitched at the voice before he moved his head to spy Player approaching, their somewhat half flared protective stance easing at her approach - here at least was a familiar face and one that wouldn't judge quickly.
At her question he nodded and shifted to lie for easier access - save his adoptive daughter the scramble to try and reach the gash.
Ears flickered forward as they were joined by another - Nero, vampire, ah he hoped the young lad wouldn't have a problem with the blood, strange as it was - at the question he merely smiled depreciatingly, eyes moving to the sooty stains with a grimace,
"just an old menace, nothing more"
Ah - Margaery - and he had to smile for the concern in her voice - silently marvelling that he'd been so welcomed here, he had to admit he wasn't used to the instant trust still, but then he'd come from a war torn galaxy and no one was quick to trust outside his people among the vagabonds and drifters and other aggressive syndicates "I'll be fine my dear, just shaken perhaps" an eye on the ashen scatter "I simply didn't foresee all variables" I didn't think it would follow me here the thought moments after.
Though he did hum slightly "my thanks for the offer, but it's only my shoulder that needs seeing to - seems I should be more wary of strangers at the border" he thought he could almost see that slight hunger in her eyes - but he couldn't fault that, Vampires had a difficult fight knowing their instincts, if he was uncomfortable around one he never would have had one for his generals back in the day.
He watched player bound off to get supplies and tried his best not to hide the slight wince at the youngster hiding behind Margaery's reaction - ah wounds were never a pretty thing and he'd hate to think he caused the pup some distress - or unwanted memories.
[sub]ASCENDANTS - STARSTRUCK GUARDIAN - TAGS - EXTREME - HELLION REF (9FT)[W]isker[/sub]His wings twitched at the voice before he moved his head to spy Player approaching, their somewhat half flared protective stance easing at her approach - here at least was a familiar face and one that wouldn't judge quickly.
At her question he nodded and shifted to lie for easier access - save his adoptive daughter the scramble to try and reach the gash.
Ears flickered forward as they were joined by another - Nero, vampire, ah he hoped the young lad wouldn't have a problem with the blood, strange as it was - at the question he merely smiled depreciatingly, eyes moving to the sooty stains with a grimace,
"just an old menace, nothing more"
Ah - Margaery - and he had to smile for the concern in her voice - silently marvelling that he'd been so welcomed here, he had to admit he wasn't used to the instant trust still, but then he'd come from a war torn galaxy and no one was quick to trust outside his people among the vagabonds and drifters and other aggressive syndicates "I'll be fine my dear, just shaken perhaps" an eye on the ashen scatter "I simply didn't foresee all variables" I didn't think it would follow me here the thought moments after.
Though he did hum slightly "my thanks for the offer, but it's only my shoulder that needs seeing to - seems I should be more wary of strangers at the border" he thought he could almost see that slight hunger in her eyes - but he couldn't fault that, Vampires had a difficult fight knowing their instincts, if he was uncomfortable around one he never would have had one for his generals back in the day.
He watched player bound off to get supplies and tried his best not to hide the slight wince at the youngster hiding behind Margaery's reaction - ah wounds were never a pretty thing and he'd hate to think he caused the pup some distress - or unwanted memories.
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