Private Roleplay  i will not return as a tourist // falco
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Sveyn he/him
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He was surprised to have woken up, he swore he was dead.

After falling during the attack, Sveyn figured he must have been out for a day at least. His head throbbed and the entire length of his body ached; his stomach hollow with hunger. He managed with the little energy he still had, remembering the soreness in his back leg gifted from one of his attackers, Sveyn was careful not to put any pressure onto this one. She must have broken it. There were very few times that he had foul thoughts of others, but this was one time he'd forgotten his manners. He blinked several times to adjust to the dim lighting within the caves he assumed he was dragged to, blood and dust still hugging tight against his white fur. Stains he was desperate to remove. It was too soon a reminder of his failure to save himself.

At least he managed to save Reath.

"Wide awake, beasty?"

Sveyn's eyes darted towards the opening of the cave, where large bones or antlers of some sort divided him from the source of the voice. He didn't respond, but instead limped towards the opening to get a better idea of his whereabouts. How had they gotten him in here? How would he get out?

"Hungry? Boss asked me to feed ya."

The guard threw him a small slab of meat. His instincts told him to devour it, but his pride slapped the meat back through the opening. A beady glare shot towards the guard. "I don't want that, I want your boss." Between clenched teeth he spat, as close to the guard as the barrier would allow.

The Alteronian clicked their tongue, pacing back and forth menacingly in front of Sveyn. "Patience, Beasty. Boss'll be here soon and you've got nothing but time."

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@Corvo




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"THE SEAS ARE WIDE,
THE OCEANS ARE DEEP,
AND DEMONS LURK
IN THE WATERS THAT SEPARATE US.
BUT NOTHING COMPARES
TO THE MONSTER I'LL BECOME,
IF THE WORLD DOES NOT
GIVE YOU BACK TO ME."

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Falco He/Him
sacred geometry
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Falco came when summoned. The mass of his form took up the entire entrance of Sveyn’s cell and blotted out what scant, misty light had once reached them. If Sveyn had found his accommodations cramped before, he had even less space once the Magus wretched the bones of his prison out of the earth with his jaws so they could speak more personally, tossing them carelessly aside, each knowing that an attempt to escape would be a death wish for the prisoner. He crowded the Bacchus against the stone walls and his lips twitched with a threat.

You’re in no position to make demands, trespasser,” Falco told him in that cold, detached voice he wielded like a vorpal blade, “but if you want me, I shall oblige.

He struck like a snake, fangs first in a decisive blow, slamming Sveyn into the rock with half his weight; he wouldn’t have minded if the crooked-nosed beast saw stars, but he didn’t want to knock him out again. They had things to discuss. Falco would release him as quickly as he had hit him, message received.

Tell me why you were pressing into our borders, monster,” the strain in his voice was a subtle thing, a soft shadow against the bright sun of his focused demeanor. “You are no loner.” They smelled the other wolf in his fur, and he had sent the Jacks to look for the other, to no avail. He was only fortunate the great length of his travel had washed away all other information Alteron could glean of him. “You didn’t come here to contribute to this great nation, but you mustn’t be a spy unless you are an incredibly foolish one. What comes in your wake?


         





He hurls himself into the sky carrying anger from the ground, and hot blood runs on his talons. He soars to forget he has legs. He kills to forget he has rules and expectations. He never shares this experience with anyone else.

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