#beltedwitch

[summonermage-archive-blog]

✄.

Send me a ✄ for a concern or worry my muse has concerning yours

"You are really quiet! Like I wanna get to know you! But its hard when you look like you are always thinking!!"

[fujxnarchive]

rosemarydiz, chivalrousrebel, keybeareroflight, deaththekxd and beltedwitch have been spotted.

Flipping through a booklet quietly, Fuu looks up at the sound of footsteps interrupting the once prevailing silence. Tilting her head at the sigh of no person nor animal in front of her, she turns her head to look behind her, "Ah..."

[unsentsoul-blog]

beltedwitch started following you

      The summoner and most of her companions had long since nodded off within the warmth and security of the campfire's all-encompassing light. It cast long shadows along the ground, ones that danced and flickered as the flame shot up from the logs and twigs weaved together over a bed of hot coals. The eldest guardian sat with his head low, and the single eye that had peered into the crimson glow beneath the light of the flames themselves had closed in recent moments, although like the others around him, he had not fallen into a comfortable slumber.

      It was a wonder if he was even capable of sleep, really, for he was never caught in such a vulnerable state of being. He had to be alert--aware of his surroundings at all times, and such a burden did not allow him any peace. He was awake at all times, it seemed; always with a wary eye open before every one of Yuna's guardians had nodded off or woken up.

      His stiff body shifted, arched back straightening as his dark eye fluttered open once again. It narrowed for a moment, certain that he was alone in his thoughts without another's prying eyes reading deeper than the permanent curl of his lips and the lines that became etched into his face with the passage of time allowed them to.