TAKE IT TO THE EDGE — O, JOINING

[Chartedstars.]

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 70%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt;"]It had felt like years since he last traversed the lands. His slumber had kept him away from society, away from things that weren't his former home. No longer did he have his clanmates, or Cosmicknight, but he did have his own skin and bones. That was all he was left with. He was the shell of a man clinging to life as he knew it. Many things had changed, and with those alterations, a new view on life itself. The lion was skinny, mane matted and coat scarred from countless battles. How many had he fought to get there? More seemed to be his own inner turmoils than anything else. He felt as though there was no balance anymore, simply discord and chaos. Perhaps this was how his pupil felt. Chartedstars was torn between what he knew was good, and what felt good. No longer was he the righteous man others knew him to be. He was simply.. there. His walls had been put up, and he kept himself from others. It was better that way if he was to return to the person he had once been.

Trailing along the Rosebloods' border, looking quite pitiful, Chartedstars gazed past the scent line, peering into the depths within. He eventually halted, but remained standing and alert for any of the group's members to find him. There was a plain look on his features, blocking any sort of emotion from escaping. He felt nothing. It was odd, considering he had felt so much when Cosmicknight was around, and yet he couldn't describe a single emotion within him in that moment. He didn't know if he loathed it or accepted it willingly. With a nonchalant shrug of his shoulders, the lion settled his gaze on the space before him, merely watching and waiting for any Roseblood member to arrive and greet him. Charted gave a flick of his tail before eventually sitting down. If he had to wait he wouldn't remain standing, as he had originally planned.