steadypulse: (Y e p)
SOLDIER: 76 ([personal profile] steadypulse) wrote in [community profile] realmofstories 2021-04-29 09:40 pm (UTC)

Knew how it was supposed to end, they just had to get there.

There was a bit of static-laced air blown purposefully over the little hummingbird caged by his hands, all to make those feathers fluffy up and purr a bit from the small amount of static. A clack of teeth, "I could find some use for you, little bird. The least that you owe after not only breaking in to my castle, but touching something that doesn't belong to you," and so easily could have taken it implied in that growled tone.

Moonlight shone through a window being passed, catching the skull and fur with just how pale of a color he was despite the now ripped princely clothing. Little details to catch the eye as he held his hands up enough as if purposefully; never loosening that cage.

"I can grant you a trip back to your home, to say goodbye to your daughter," but not to stay. "If you do not come back? There would be more than hell to pay."

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