04-11-2021, 01:27 AM
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"Hawkins," he echoed the name in acknowledgement. Westley. The Princess Bride. Hawkins. Treasure Island. A clever combination, the vulpine would admit, even if he found it irritating. "You may call me Gael." His words remained clipped and polite, more for Summer's information than Westley's.
"Jack." Gael studied the youth for a long moment, truly analyzing her small stature and identifying her as the same type of wildcat his former imperator was (when he was not a dragon). Her casual mention of frost further reaffirmed the thought as he tilted his head. "There is. Would I be correct in assuming you are related to him in some fashion?"
♛ | GAEL Ó BROIN
The Ardent found himself withholding a sigh, shaking his head. Just as Westley's companion felt, a certain level of exasperation sat in the vulpine's eyes, briefly altering into annoyance as Dante spoke."Hawkins," he echoed the name in acknowledgement. Westley. The Princess Bride. Hawkins. Treasure Island. A clever combination, the vulpine would admit, even if he found it irritating. "You may call me Gael." His words remained clipped and polite, more for Summer's information than Westley's.
"Jack." Gael studied the youth for a long moment, truly analyzing her small stature and identifying her as the same type of wildcat his former imperator was (when he was not a dragon). Her casual mention of frost further reaffirmed the thought as he tilted his head. "There is. Would I be correct in assuming you are related to him in some fashion?"
BUT I PROMISE YOU I'LL KEEP YOU SAFE ♛ gael ó broin / faerie / ardent
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[div style="font-size:7.5pt;line-height:1.2;font-family:arial;letter-spacing:5px;margin-top:-6px;margin-bottom:5px;"]gael | information and tags | penned by lamby
[div style="font-size:7.5pt;line-height:1.2;font-family:arial;letter-spacing:5px;margin-top:-6px;margin-bottom:5px;"]gael | information and tags | penned by lamby