08-30-2018, 10:42 AM
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The deep voice rolled softly along the hills as he peaked over, approaching the two animals with a faint frown. He wasn’t too sure what to make of the situation, though the tone in which he broke through unsettled him a little. The calm, but stern order he’d caught between his ears, reminded him of those rigid young days, following directions and carrying out drills. Back then, there were no apologies or begs to not be sent away, there was just listening and carrying out orders as efficiently as possible. Isidore wished though that he could’ve just slipped up one day and be sent back home to his family, but he knew the disgrace it would’ve brought on to him if he had. The military man in him just needed to be cracked open, just needed to be sought out under all those dreamy and artistic layers. There was a man under there, his dad would say.
Lips parted, his gaze traveled between the two for a moment, before he spoke, ”Not gonna send you away ...” Isidore mumbled, shaking his head and smiling towards the creature. The word docile is what came to mind ... lamblike, almost. ”You have a name? I’m Isidore, this is the Ascendants territory ...” Dory wasn’t all too sure if this guy knew this already, but he shrugged, it was too late anyway. Glancing back towards Winterwolf, then to Danyla, he asked quietly, ”You need some water? You look exhausted.”
The deep voice rolled softly along the hills as he peaked over, approaching the two animals with a faint frown. He wasn’t too sure what to make of the situation, though the tone in which he broke through unsettled him a little. The calm, but stern order he’d caught between his ears, reminded him of those rigid young days, following directions and carrying out drills. Back then, there were no apologies or begs to not be sent away, there was just listening and carrying out orders as efficiently as possible. Isidore wished though that he could’ve just slipped up one day and be sent back home to his family, but he knew the disgrace it would’ve brought on to him if he had. The military man in him just needed to be cracked open, just needed to be sought out under all those dreamy and artistic layers. There was a man under there, his dad would say.
Lips parted, his gaze traveled between the two for a moment, before he spoke, ”Not gonna send you away ...” Isidore mumbled, shaking his head and smiling towards the creature. The word docile is what came to mind ... lamblike, almost. ”You have a name? I’m Isidore, this is the Ascendants territory ...” Dory wasn’t all too sure if this guy knew this already, but he shrugged, it was too late anyway. Glancing back towards Winterwolf, then to Danyla, he asked quietly, ”You need some water? You look exhausted.”
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i wanna wake up now
i wanna wake up now
i wanna wake up now
i wanna wake up now