09-28-2020, 05:20 PM
I'LL NEVER BE YOUR CHOSEN ONE
A trip to the boarder was a difficult one for the feline, finding the mud of the swamp harsh on his prosthetic. It was a trip he would make none-the-less, wishing to help out. If there was one thing the former knight knew, it was patrolling. While he had been the head of the knights when his kingdom fell, it didn't mean he was exempt from the more unfavorable duties.
That's what had brought him to the border, a walk around a section of the edge to make sure everything was in proper place. His eyes had landed on the maincoon, the distinct orange and white fur causing a twinge in his chest. Orange had once been something he'd looked out for when hoping to see family but, he knew he wouldn't be seeing such a thing for some time.
"Hello zere, can I help vu? I don't recognise vu," he would say, eyeing the other feline. The way she sat at the border, seemingly completely fine and without nerves made him think she was familiar with the place, or just cocky. Perhaps she was family with someone here? "Vat's your name? I'm Eternalknight."
That's what had brought him to the border, a walk around a section of the edge to make sure everything was in proper place. His eyes had landed on the maincoon, the distinct orange and white fur causing a twinge in his chest. Orange had once been something he'd looked out for when hoping to see family but, he knew he wouldn't be seeing such a thing for some time.
"Hello zere, can I help vu? I don't recognise vu," he would say, eyeing the other feline. The way she sat at the border, seemingly completely fine and without nerves made him think she was familiar with the place, or just cocky. Perhaps she was family with someone here? "Vat's your name? I'm Eternalknight."
SO CRAWL ON MY BELLY 'TIL THE SUN GOES DOWN
I'LL NEVER WEAR YOUR BROKEN CROWN
I'LL NEVER WEAR YOUR BROKEN CROWN
— Reggan
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— THE PULL ON MY FLESH WAS JUST TOO STRONG
[color=#4C4043]ETERNALKNIGHT PENDRAGON IS A SCARRED ALBINO FELINE WITH A PROSTHETIC LEG. HE HAILS FROM A LONG LINE OF ROYALTY AND IS THE COUSIN OF SOPHIEA. HE IS A WIDOWER AND IS NOT LOOKING FOR A RELATIONSHIP. THE SHARKTOOTH NECKLACE WAS GIVEN TO HIM BY HIS PAST WIFE AS A TOKEN OF THEIR MARRIAGE. WEARS SHADES TO HIDE HIS SENSITVE EYES. PENNED BY [member=874]rexaraneo[/member].
— IT STIFLED THE CHOICE AND THE AIR IN MY LUNG