#mooglewhisperer

[bartzchocoboenthusiast-blog]

*CLIMBS ON BACK*

*Winces as his back is suddenly assaulted with weight*

Krile, I think you've grown a little...

[imperialrosenking-archive-blog]

mooglewhisperer has been sighted

"It's not everyday I see a young lady. How may I help you?"

(( Mun message: 150th Follower! Congratulations! I'll figure out a reward soon! ))

[bartzchocoboenthusiast-blog]

mooglewhisperer replied to your post: kaibottom replied to your post *quietly sneaks...

PUT ME DOWN

Alright, alright, you don't have to yell!

[bartzchocoboenthusiast-blog]

[SUDDENLY A WILD TEXT FROM KRILE] HEY BRATZ Cloud gave me a fone for my birthday!!!

*At first, Bartz wasn't sure who the text was from. There was no name, just a number. But then he read the message... who had a birthday recently that would be texting him--*

Oh no.

*Although he gave a frown, he was amused by her bad spelling, and replied.... albeit slowly. He wasn't used to these damn contraptions yet.*

[Re: No Subject]

Dont you mean phone?

[priestessofetro-blog]

This is unexpected...

"You are all welcome here...  I pray that your travels have been safe?" she asked softly, making it a point to avoid Kefka's gaze.

[heartofthebandit]

*makes herself comfortable in here*

"Hey there Krile! I didn't expect to see you here." *sits next to her* "Something up?"

[bartzchocoboenthusiast-blog]

It Changes Here | Krile & Bartz

Even though he was walking towards what would likely be a day filled with sorrow, Bartz was whistling and smiling as he trudged the mountain side towards Bal. Although thinking that he probably should have rented a chocobo in Jachol, the wanderer still seemed content with seeing the sparkle of snow all around him. Stopping on occasion to sit on a cold bolder and let his wet boots dry, the youth took his time getting to the castle. It was a good thing he started his trip in the morning, as the noon sun was there to greet and warm him most of the way.

Continuing on, the wanderer was pleased to see the castle in the distance, hurrying his pace and ready to get out of the cold. He was used to it, but the hours spent in the snow left him weary and ready for the warm castle halls. Breathing a sigh of relief at the front gates, and offering the guards a goofy smile from under his hood, he waited as the knights begrudgingly opened the doors for his entry. No one in the kingdom was very keen on the man. They saw him as someone trying to take advantage of the young queen, although half of the time it felt like the other way around.

Bartz flashed a smile to everyone he passed, offering an awkward little wave before hurrying. He was either met with a glare or a smile in return, but he didn't mind much. It was a normal occurrence, really.

Up the stairs and to Krile's room he hurried, the jogging up various steps warming his cold body. He was starting to feel sweaty under the heavy coat and thick boots, a bit out of breath after running continuously up several flight of stairs. Turning back down the stair way to see if anyone followed, he waited for the guards to turn away before he snuck in towards the Princess's room.

Still out of breath, the youth respected the girl's privacy by knocking first, waiting patiently for an answer. Suddenly, after finally stopping from his long trip, Bartz felt like he needed a rest.

"Krile? I'm here to help you clean."