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[monalign]

@dawnslegacy​

                 what prose does she dare commend him with ?   how does she even find the mora to AFFORD such a desired form of leisure ?   wine tasting  ;      it served a recreational purpose of sating wild cravings with relaxation  &&.  refined nobility .   mona found lips drying at the offered glass of dandelion wine by charles ,  her stay at the angel’s share already weighing on her as her presence overstayed .   fingers twitch as they dare to lift  &&.  reach hand out ,  hesitating .   was mora worth splurging on wishes ,  rather than necessities ?                                 ❛      --      i’m sorry  .  .  .      ❜

                 fingertips boldly push the glass back towards bartender ,  unaware of winery’s owner just arriving into establishment behind her .   dashed hopes spill from her wounded tone ,  almost as though she were a proud lioness ,  licking her wounds .                                 ❛      i .    .    .       i simply can’t find it in my heart to accept such kindness .      ❜

[wolfkcst]

Bear cub SC || @dawnslegacy​

             ❝Njal is just a cub. She will not hurt anyone. I give you my word.❞          And their word is not to be taken so lightly. The bear cub sits innocently at the warrior’s side, tilting her head up at the man.

[wolfkcst]

Sparring / Fighting Sentences -Accepting!! @dawnslegacy​

           Eyebrows furrow, light azure gaze narrowing sharping at the taller. Eivor scoffed at him, summoning an axe into their hand and twirling it a bit as they make a slow approach towards him.                     ❝Neither do you.❞              A low growl, before they take off towards him with axe at the ready. They do not intend on backing down. No, they wanted to fight, and he seemed to be a rather good one. He has a pyro vision, and gods do they want to see how well they can handle him even if they have a cryo vision.