03-15-2019, 05:24 PM
Lunafreya N.F.
"I WILL COME ALIVE UNDER YOUR BREWING STORM."
Lunafreya was not new to this sort of business. She'd be greeted like this when she had joined the Ascendants, oh so long ago. She'd be greeted by the one who became her apprentice, Bastille. He could be stubborn at times, but he had turned out to be a good leader, after Starry had died. A shame truly, the first Seraph of the Ascendants didn't deserve to die. Yet, nobody lived forever, so she only took a short period of time to grieve over the deceased male. The winged-female slowly lifted her head as she heard large footsteps approaching from the forest, a calm expression in her sky-blue irises. As the beastly dragon emerged from the treeline, her mouth slowly opened so she could speak. Not a trace of fear could be seen in her sky-blue irises, nor in her voice. "I am here to join. My name is Lunafreya Nox Fleuret." Luna paused right after she had introduced herself, before she decided to question.
"What is your name, beast? I apologize if that title offends you in any manner. I have not spoken to any other living souls in months." The ivory-pelted female frowned. "Is there any others residing here or is it just you, mighty beast?"
"What is your name, beast? I apologize if that title offends you in any manner. I have not spoken to any other living souls in months." The ivory-pelted female frowned. "Is there any others residing here or is it just you, mighty beast?"