ardent

My friend.

Hana



Mortis

Armada
Lieutenant

Master Fighter (245)

Master Hunter (240)

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The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1Critical Hit!Valentines 2020
09-11-2020, 12:45 AM





Mortis scrunched up his nose at her. “You got one of those things right.” he teased back, falling into the familiar rhythm of banter. It felt good, right, to bring a little light to the dark in the heart. “We do.” He agreed, picking up his feet, and prancing prettily after her.

He paused at her words, and realised his lack of sleep was getting to him. He should have called for his companion immediately, ever set of eyes helped. He raised his head, giving a quick chuff to the sky, and knew they would be along shortly. They were reliable sort of companions, when he needed them to be.

He followed after Hana, glad he had been assigned to her. He knew if his friend hadn’t been beside him, the next few hours would be even worse. As it was, he already began to slump, walking slowly and with care, but also with exhaustion. “I’m glad you're here.” he said softly.


"Mortis""Hana"