Livin' on Love / P

N/A · 03-22-2013, 06:27 PM

Eyes roved over the man's frame. Syrinx was a sizeable creature, but Maverick wasn't a dwarf either. He was a decently sized guy, and would always be proud of that. Eyes would float over the heir's coat, noting that his russet hue was very similar to Maverick's own. He did not possess the Tahir appaloosa markings, but he did have something that stood out very much. The flesh on his jaw had gone, either burned or ripped away. It gave him a sinister appearance, although some form of handsome still remained there. Words came next, uttering the worst phrase Maverick could have ever heard. Betrothed. She had been married off, to some unknown suitor. More came, a warlords group.. never see her again. Maverick's jaw dropped slightly, ears pinning tightly to his skull. Betrothals were something he was accustomed to. I - He stood abruptly to his paws, retaining his full height and length. I should ask that if you see her again, you could offer her my congratulations. A sigh would drift from his vocals before he took a tentative step back. I suppose I should take my leave, then. I wish your family well, With a quivering voice the man would retreat, turning his tail and slowly beginning his return home - as if his limbs didn't want to function properly. Tail would hang completely limp as he marched away, feeling completely numb. Not a feeling lingered in his core, nothing but emptiness and woe. Six days had seemed so long, but forever.. forever was much worse.

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