ardent

i can feel it on my chest

deluge



Dread

Loner

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (295)

An icon representing the specialty Bard Bard

age
2 Years
gender
Male
gems
255
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
175
player
wicked

Double MasterStudentRapid Poster - Bronze1K
04-28-2023, 02:21 AM

Arguably, Dread is the most uptight of his siblings. Prone to taking himself too seriously, usually worrying too much about all the wrong things. Policing his sisters when he really shouldn't... yeah. All of that. All of the things that had become his identity over the last year. Why was he able to set down that weight when he was here, with her? He doesn't need to be the Warlord's son when he's here. He just... is. That's enough. He's enough.

"Sounds like a good title for an adventure." Dread grinned, his head tossing lightly. The boy thought of the books in the castle, and the tall tales they held. It was exciting. Something about what they were doing was exciting. Free as the breeze out here, the two of them would be.

"Have you ever been up north that far?" His question was conversational. Really, Dread didn't want her to stop talking, all too happy to bask in her company beside him. Head high, eyes bright as they sullied on.