punk in drublic

Emile · Updated 04/30/23:

Emile wasn't sleeping tonight, his doubts and worries were too loud in his head, so Emile was out. He slunk from the shadows of the castle's walls but didn't wander too far. But the silence of the night was calming, even as the fresh memories of the long night played in his mind. His scar ached duly at the memory. He settled into the grasses, lowering onto his haunches and turned his attention towards the sky. Slowly a scent reached him on the lazy evening wind, a stranger. Emile was on alert then, he peered between the grasses, forest green gaze scouring for the wolf. Were they about to be attacked, should he call for backup?

But the scent was of just one wolf and they weren't exactly charging towards the border. Emile hunched, doing his best to remain unseen he watched as the form of a stranger staggered about, before finally falling over.

Emile couldn't help but feel a bit of concern and he peered over the grass, dithering for a moment before he finally approached, paws crossing over the border. "Aaaaare you o...kay?" He asked as he approached.

"Speech"

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