I CAN MAKE YOU GO BLIND ☆ joining

[PHANTOMKING.]

Have you looked at yourself recently? To anyone else, such a question might have been insulting, or demeaning. To Phantom, though, Drayden had a point. He hadn't looked at himself lately. He had tried to look into the ocean water, but then... he had passed out. With a slight frown coming to his face, the undead feline finally lifted up one of his paws, inspecting it. That ghastly green color was still there, and it seemed to continue up, farther. With an odd feeling of dread filling him, the knight lifted up a paw to his face, feeling at the strange cold patches that lingered there. When the pads of his paw connected with teeth, he knew that something was horribly wrong. As his heart dropped down into his stomach, the undead male merely chuckled, muttering weakly, "I... I hadn't looked at myself lately, actually." His voice was slightly strangled despite his best efforts, and he suddenly found himself very keenly aware of where that rotten smell was coming from.

He wasn't given much time to dwell on his current condition, though. No, there would be plenty of time for agonizing over it later. Instead, he had to deal with the fact that he was in a whole new group, with other people tossing their names in his general direction. Swallowing down the lump in his throat, the male dipped his head before speaking up, "Drayden, Goldenpaw, and Survivor... alright, I can remember those." They were all pretty different, weren't they? Goldenpaw's style of name was familiar to him, but the other two certainly weren't. He figured he could ask about that later, though. For now, he voiced the one question lingering on his mind, "Uh... if you don't mind me asking, where do you guys live? Like, housing. I think I need to... lay down for a bit." His question wasn't pointed at any of them in particular, and Win had practically faded into the background of his mind for now – mainly because he still didn't realize he knew the other.

☆ — just to find my heart is beating