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HARRY WHITEHORSE.

EMIL CASTAGNIER

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Great. You’re lost. Again.

A plus job, Emil. The summon spirit sighed uncomfortably as he ran fingers through the mess of blond hair. This place was, to him, foreign as anything could be. The town was large, the people a mix of kind and indifferent, swaying towards the latter. It left a sour taste in Emil’s mouth, and everything, absolutely everything, felt a little off.

A little uncomfortable.

The emotion in general made Emil’s stomach twist in discomfort and thus caused him to stick off to the side, away from the people who walked the streets or called their wares. (Some of them were strange. This sort of human shuffling, shifting skin that made them seem untrustworthy.)

It was through this shuffling of feet and lowered green eyes that wound him now in a new predicament. Bumping into some poor guy with enough force to knock the blond off his feet, landing on his hind quarters with a soft oomph.

“O-oh, sorry...”

The apology came out automatically, unable to look up to see whoever it was who accidentally had run into him too.

“That was my f-fault. I sh-should watch where I’m g-going more closely...”

@dreaming-as-one

#dreamingasone #|| emil ||#((#have ur super early starter #im gonna #prob. hate it tomorrow morn #buT HERE #hAVE A SPIRIT BOY #))

@therionizcd [x.]

Emil’s head ached.

He wasn’t sure what was happening, where he’d been deposited or how. It was all fuzzy and confusing. Rubbing his face gingerly, Emil worked to try and fix himself up to be a bit more presentable, even while knowing he couldn’t entirely fix whatever the situation was.

“Mere moments from almost becoming a daemon’s meal for a start.”

... daemon?

He’d heard of a demon (he had been called a “demon lord,” as inaccurate as that was) and even had seen them once. Behind the Ginnungagap where he had gone to save and protect his friends.

“The Warg Forest is crawing with deamons ... What are you doing so far in?”

Emil swallowed thickly. Uncertainly. What was a Warg Forest-- no, no, how she had said that. The Warg Forest meant this had to of been a place. (No duh. A forest is a place after all.) But he’d never heard of it in his life. Over ten thousand years and it didn’t ring a single bell.

“I...I don’t know...”

#|| emil ||#therionizcd #aaah I hop e you don't mind #me responding to this??#iF NOT you don't have to answer #it'sokay

BOLD ANY ‘ FEARS ’ WHICH APPLY TO YOUR MUSE. ITALICIZE WHAT MAKES THEM UNCOMFORTABLE. strikethrough what they are definitely not afraid of.

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Harry Whitehorse

the dark ⋆ fire ⋆ open water ⋆ deep water ⋆ being alone ⋆ crowded spaces ⋆ confined spaces⋆ open spaces ⋆ change ⋆ failure ⋆ war ⋆ loss of control ⋆ powerlessness ⋆ prison ⋆ blood ⋆ drowning ⋆ suffocation ⋆ public speaking ⋆ natural animals ⋆ the supernatural ⋆ heights ⋆ death ⋆ dying ⋆ intimacy ⋆ rejection ⋆ abandonment ⋆ loss ⋆ the unknown ⋆ the future ⋆ not being good enough ⋆ scary stories ⋆ speaking to new people ⋆ poverty ⋆ loud noises ⋆ lack of noise ⋆ being touched ⋆ forgetting ⋆ insects ⋆ disease ⋆ falling ⋆

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Emil Castagnier

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