The Black Butterfly
04-09-2014, 01:53 PM
Cocky little bastards, all of the sorts, many had left Glaciem. While it was in no interest to him to pay mind to it. With training underway and his underlying boredom, there was nothing left to do except look for something to do beyond the borders of his lands. Etern would pull his well tones blue body across the wall, to spot a little black butterfly floating across the lands as if she were flying. His green eyes would take in her appearance, and his nose would bury her scent into his memory. The knight stayed a few feet away from her to avoid any conflict if she were to want any. Beside's, he could perfectly defend himself, and he wouldn't be brought down by a petty girl if she were one. "Enjoying the fresh snow?" he asked out loud, watching the words leave in forms of mist. Tail-less his body looked stoic as ever, same as his voice. The war-lord was devout of emotions when it came to strangers. Speech, |
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