.:. The bastard male stood stone still, eyeing both males with expectation. Where they it? His army? Or had the rest of them fled towards the lights at the mere mention of war? How out of touch he seemed from the world. He thought of asking questions, but deiced against such actions. They wouldn’t have answered anyway. .:.
.:.His black clad legs swayed in the wind, knees buckled beneath him tensely. “I believe, you forgot to give your name. Since I asked for it once before- I expect it to be given without me having to ask again.:.
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