waiting on me to find myself ☆ introduction

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LAEGLIN NIAZAI LINGRÉ

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[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] Gaze lifting from the weak greens within paws reach at the sound of a voice, his eyes finding the other standing close by. Dim surprise flitting across his gaze, the young male took a breath and released it, putting on a weak smile as he attempted to shift his broken body to be able to face Sorbet. Through cracked scaled lips, he would speak, “Hello Sorbet. My name is Laeglin, I ah … I've been here for a while, I just haven’t had much to contribute. A Gladiator? Wow. Lucky, although I'm not too sure what it means myself. You’d try and help me?”, he responded, keeping the pain from his voice. He shouldn’t be so jealous that another felt that they might have a place to belong. His hurting heart shouldn’t be cause to lash out at others who were nice and kind to him.

The feeling of a breeze on his face caused him to settle into his thick fur, gaze catching on his own back and legs with a look of resentment before exhaling heavily. Returning his drifting mind, he chuckled softly, “I’m afraid that the only thing that could help me is a chance to have closure with those I’ve lost and left behind. That, and regaining my health, but the last one is a feat not even the most skilled doctor can fix, and that much I know too well.”, he spoke softly. Returning his gaze to the male in front of him, “I apologize that you had to find me here like such, Sorbet. Normally, well, normally I’d be out of sight and minding my own business but the weather was nice today. I wanted to reminisce a little, you could say. The snow is nice right now, calming if anything.”, he murmured as he lifted a paw to the sky, catching a snowflake on the back of his paw. Ears flicking, the draconic serval would gently blow it away with a push of breath, “What’s brought you out this way?”, maybe he had been alone too long, making friends with others was far more tempting than just sitting in the dark with grief as his only companion. How alike they were, he had no clue but yet, he wished to try and make a friend in some way.
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[W]isker