truffulacide: (❀ your peaceful corner)
тнe oɴce-ler ([personal profile] truffulacide) wrote in [community profile] welcome_rpg 2012-07-12 06:40 am (UTC)

[he shakes his head, slowly.]

At first he did. At first...things were pretty good. Not perfect, but good enough. He was...happy. He wasn't wanted anywhere else, especially not in the towns outside of the for- [he stops short again. please don't mess this up, please.] - kingdom. No one needed a knight, especially not him. It didn't matter, though; I mean, it did at first, but he started to accept things for what they were - how you could give something your best shot and that would be enough.

[he pauses, blinking abruptly for about a minute like he's just woken up, stirring himself from a deep sleep. or a dream.]

The king taught him that. He... Whether he wanted to admit it or not, he liked him. He could be grumpy and irritating and, and a big fat mooch with a savior complex, but the boy cared. They were friends.

That was around the same time everything changed for good.

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