ardent

The spaces between us

Hazel



Basilisk

Armada
Warlord

Master Fighter (245)

Master Hunter (240)

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age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
580
size
Paleo species
build
Balanced
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Samhain 2022
04-14-2023, 01:38 AM


“Did she?” Basilisk asked, raising his voice a little in surprise, before laughing. Perhaps he should have realised. Halo always seemed to be able to see right through them. She knew when they took her alcohol, he was sure of it.
Kinda always? was that how Hazel had felt? He wasn’t sure when his friendship with Hazel had developed into stronger feelings. He wondered if she had felt it for longer than he had. But in the end, did it matter? It had led them to the same place, even if he had arrived at it a little slower.

He still managed to blush when she kissed him. He was still adjusting to it “Ohhh, did she?” He asked, he’d loved her snacks for as long as he could remember. “Yeah, it’s quieter than the Armada” he agreed with a chuckle, flopping down beside her. It only took him a few moments before he was making grabbing motions towards her bag. “I believe I was promised snacks.”


"Hazel" & "Basilisk"


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