Abraham Carter

*This wasn’t his time, so Fyzenguard had sat in his chair leaned back. His eyes were whipping around, like undecided lighting wanting to flash. His hands clasped together, their pale nature slowly lowering down into his the lap of his black leather pants as he looked around. Were all people here noble? It was lingering throughout his head before…[Read more]

::a giant teddy bear steps out of a random portal and offers you a cup of Twine tea::

Lyra looked at him her eyes slightly wide, “Are you complaining dear wolf?” she asked, a slight rose color tinting her cheeks. She didn’t want to make assumptions but for a moment, this grumbling man almost sounded like he was jealous. “He wasn’t always like this, he became harder and more demanding when his brother died” she explained softly, her…[Read more]

*Fyzenguard looked down, deeply and exhaustively into her deep emerald eyes. Or could they be like olives…Fyzenguard loved olives. Especially with fleyic noodles, tomato sauce, and ground beef all mixed up in one. Why was he thinking about food, oh that was right…her eyes. Lyra would watch as a small smile sprouted from his lips. Ohh how he…[Read more]

“Walking on wind” she smiled back at him. Bringing herself closer she laid her head on his chest, enjoying the movements of the music. Lyra hoped that this would not be the last night they had together like this. It was the small things in life that meant the most. “Wolf, what if we didn’t continue, what if we give him what he needs, and we leav…[Read more]