The farther the two walked from the festival, the heavier the tension from before weighed over them. Safety in numbers was gone now, and even then there was no telling if people that vicious would care about harming innocent people to get to them. Those memories, as much as En didn't want them around, surfaced once again. He was grateful for the cold this time, it was able to mask his shiver. As the campsite came into view, En perked slightly. He opened his mouth to say something, but then noticed the lack of footsteps he could hear. Slowing to a stop himself, he turned to look at the concerned yet stoic look on Wraith's face. "What's wrong?" En asked. His expression softened at the mention of his friends. "Don't worry about them! I think this might be good, actually. If they get to talk to you again then--" His words were cut off by the necklace put over him. The prince blinked, then looked down at it. It was a beautiful stone, and one that radiated a strange power. He looked back up at Wraith, his own expression getting more and more concerned. "H-Hey," he started lowly. "This is helpful and all, but what about you? They wanted you more. What if you end up facing them alone?" He took a step forward and put a hand on the shifter's arm. "You should stay with me and my friends! They're a lot stronger than they look. W-We can help!" There was a twinge of desperation in his voice.
Wraith watch En as he took a step forward and placed a hand on his arm, explaining that his friends could help them. The shifter locked eyes with En, his face showing that he wasn't going to budge on this but when heard the desperation in his voice, the mask began to crack. He knew En had a point but.....Wraith looked back to the city, back to his territory, his home. He sighed deeply "Alright." He said begrudgingly before turning back to the white haired male and gave another, but softer, sigh. "Let's head to the camp." He said.
The pair of them walked into the campsite, Wraith observing the entire layout, looking for blind spots or vantage points. As they did so he could hear the sound of footsteps and voices, he faintly recognised them as En's friends. His first instincts were to transform and vanish up a nearby tree, he turned and saw En give him an encouraging look, and fought down the urge to transform and waited to see what the reaction to him would be.
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En Litari II
The farther the two walked from the festival, the heavier the tension from before weighed over them. Safety in numbers was gone now, and even then there was no telling if people that vicious would care about harming innocent people to get to them. Those memories, as much as En didn't want them around, surfaced once again. He was grateful for the cold this time, it was able to mask his shiver.
As the campsite came into view, En perked slightly. He opened his mouth to say something, but then noticed the lack of footsteps he could hear. Slowing to a stop himself, he turned to look at the concerned yet stoic look on Wraith's face. "What's wrong?" En asked. His expression softened at the mention of his friends. "Don't worry about them! I think this might be good, actually. If they get to talk to you again then--"
His words were cut off by the necklace put over him. The prince blinked, then looked down at it. It was a beautiful stone, and one that radiated a strange power. He looked back up at Wraith, his own expression getting more and more concerned. "H-Hey," he started lowly. "This is helpful and all, but what about you? They wanted you more. What if you end up facing them alone?" He took a step forward and put a hand on the shifter's arm. "You should stay with me and my friends! They're a lot stronger than they look. W-We can help!" There was a twinge of desperation in his voice.
3 years, 2 months ago
Wraith watch En as he took a step forward and placed a hand on his arm, explaining that his friends could help them. The shifter locked eyes with En, his face showing that he wasn't going to budge on this but when heard the desperation in his voice, the mask began to crack. He knew En had a point but.....Wraith looked back to the city, back to his territory, his home. He sighed deeply "Alright." He said begrudgingly before turning back to the white haired male and gave another, but softer, sigh. "Let's head to the camp." He said.
The pair of them walked into the campsite, Wraith observing the entire layout, looking for blind spots or vantage points. As they did so he could hear the sound of footsteps and voices, he faintly recognised them as En's friends. His first instincts were to transform and vanish up a nearby tree, he turned and saw En give him an encouraging look, and fought down the urge to transform and waited to see what the reaction to him would be.
3 years, 2 months ago Edited 1:08 pm