05-30-2018, 11:27 AM
Phoebus
Karat is gone…
He remembers her at the kingdom meeting so many moons ago. A quiet observer as she was, he was haunted by the lavender hue of her coat and her piercing hazel eyes. She was gorgeous, enchanting.
The meeting with Warrick and Kromium sent shivers down his spine. It was finally showing itself as true - the once peaceful Beqanna he had known was gone, traded in for one of uncertainty.
He’d been practicing his battling skills, but the fact she was absent was always on his mind. Was she safe, was she hurt? Who was taking care of the princess who’d never been on her own?
It was these thoughts that carried him past the water and here, to the river. With all the evil running rampant, he couldn’t in good conscious allow her to go alone in the common lands...someone would pick her up, someone would find a way to harm her…
Anxiety? Maybe. But it was enough to bring him here. He is glowing (literally), his armor bright and blinding. Surely, if she was around, she’d see this and come...wouldn’t she?
Boy of Fire
@[Karat]