Julian ran towards the trees, looking back once more to see if the guards were still following him. Honestly, they really needed to hire new people if they couldn’t keep up with him, he wasn’t even trying that hard! They were far back but didn’t seem to be stopping, which, he’ll give it to them, is impressive. He turned back towards the forest and sprinted into it. A shiver ran up his spine the farther he went in. The thick undergrowth caught at his feet, making him stumble. There was barely any animals sounds, only the sound of a soft breeze. Julian could hear something… something coming towards him. He had to move. Now! He took off away from the city, deeper into the woods. Honestly, he couldn’t catch a break! Whatever it was, there was quite a few. He could hear the branches snapping as whatever it was moved quickly towards him. The sound seemed to be from all sides, closing in around him. He ran into a clearing and looked around, not seeing anything except for trees. His head snapped to the side as he heard a human voice yell to get down, without thinking he dropped to the ground, crouching as low as he could. He really hoped it wasn’t a guard, but with his luck, anything was possible.
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Vincent was hunting. Keeping to himself as usual. Barely on the edge of the woods as he chased a rabbit that far. He was just barely far enough to hear it. The sound of the ferals. Something was wrong. They were howling and Vincent could hear their hearts racing. They were hunting something as well. That didn’t bode well.
Vincent tied the rabbit off to his belt and took off in the direction of the sound. Finding the source of the other wolves delight. Some poor soul seemed to have found himself in their territory. He ran into the clearing and yelled to the man as he dropped his bow and arrows, “Get down!” As he saw one of the ferals emerging from the tree line.
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Send “Oh god, you’re adorable” for my muses reaction,
//Hugging Julian anon// *At the Rowdy Raven* What drink do you recommend for the mood to be set?
I'm always down for a good ale, no matter the mood. There's one that is my favorite, I'll order two for us.
Yes, yes. And then a gondola ride in the infamous flooded district?
Of course, you shall only receive the best. What shall I have the servants pack for you?
need a hair tie
I really like your ending, even though a certain some goat has something REALLY BAD happen to him. But at the very least you’re/we are happy and you found the two people you’ve been looking for the longest. 💕- 4th Wall Anon
I'm glad that we are happy. And two people, wait... Do you mean my parents? I get to find my parents?
//HuggingJuliananon.exe has stopped working 0///o // *blushes* M-My heart is yours too *kisses lips gently*
I... I am glad. Shall we go to the tavern, as a... A date?
Yes, my Lord. I look forward to seeing you there.
Good. Make sure to wear your best, anything less will not be accepted.
He in turn looked the boy over. He was in an odd outfit, one he'd never even seen before. He'd seen many different places but none had a style quite like this. "I was born in Nevivon. And! Leeches are very important, they helped me find a way to stop the plague!" Honestly children could be so rude.
"You're not a real doctor, are you?"
Wh-what? Of course I’m a real doctor! I’ve got leeches and everything! I can heal you anyone, here let me show you.
‘ do you miss anyone? ’
‘ how are you doing? ’
‘ do you believe in ghosts? ’
‘ what makes you laugh? ’
‘ list your top three bands or singers. ’
‘ how many blankets do you sleep with? ’
‘ does your name hold any special meaning to you? ’
‘ gum, cake, pie or ice cream? ’
‘ favorite book? ’
‘ are you a good person? ’
‘ describe love. ’
‘ have you ever taken part in an uprising? ‘
‘ favorite song? ’
‘ name a guilty pleasure. ’
‘ the most embarrassing thing that’s happened to you today? ’
‘ tell me one truth and one lie. ’
‘ do you like people? ’
‘ what motivates you? ’
‘ describe the perfect weekend. ’
‘ any pet peeves? ’
‘ do you need a hug? ’
‘ would you like to have kids? ’
‘ do you have any tattoos? ’
‘ classical, oldies, punk, hip hop or country? ’
‘ when was the last time you cried? ’
‘ are you religious? ’
Julian blushes deeply and brushes off his clothes. His shirt was ripped, exposing most of his chest. He fumbled with the pieces before shrugging.
“Yeah, I’m fine. My shirt isn’t though!” He laughed.
Vincent almost half smirks, before leaning down to help the other up. “It was no trouble. The ferals do not wish to fight a pack leader. They are not strong enough. Just scavengers.” He kept his voice low as he spoke. Looking ahead of them as he offered to help the other to his feet. “It is not far. Do you think you can keep walking?”