| FE3H OC | 💍@lyricaILibra | Pinned and PFP drawn by @mag_bya
❝ Catrin Ernest, right, a pleasure. Call me Corvus, sky knight... out-of-training. ❞
An Imperial soldier, lacking a crest of his own, the importance of her last name is lost on him. +
First hurdle you... Don't tell me, you know how to ride wyverns!? ”
Her face lights up, bowing in respect after she gains her footing.
“ Would you teach me, pleasepleasepleeease?
Er, sorry, you don't even know my name yet, and I'm asking you to —
She's an easy lift. Without much effort, he steadies her and lets go.
❝ So what took ya out? Balancing? That was first big hurdle I had to get over. ❞
❝ Catrin Ernest, right, a pleasure. Call me Corvus, sky knight... out-of-training. ❞
An Imperial soldier, lacking a crest of his own, the importance of her last name is lost on him. +
𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬.
𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑛 𝐷𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑟 𝐸𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑡
ꓝᎬ3Ꮋ ᏫᏟ ᏼꭹ Ꭺꮪꭲꭱꭺꮇ.
↻ + ♡︎ ?
𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬.
𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑛 𝐷𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑟 𝐸𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑡
ꓝᎬ3Ꮋ ᏫᏟ ᏼꭹ Ꭺꮪꭲꭱꭺꮇ.
↻ + ♡︎ ?
She's an easy lift. Without much effort, he steadies her and lets go.
❝ So what took ya out? Balancing? That was first big hurdle I had to get over. ❞
“ Er... Thank you. I didn't think anyone was watching.
It's embarrassing, every time I even touch something that flies, something goes wrong... ”
Stepping over, offering them a steady hand.
She's an easy lift. Without much effort, he steadies her and lets go.
❝ So what took ya out? Balancing? That was first big hurdle I had to get over. ❞
Stepping over, offering them a steady hand.
Stepping over, offering them a steady hand.
About thirty minutes later.... ⏰
❝ Ever hunt a bear? Don't think they have em' back on the isles. ❞
"Lead the way." She gestured for him to lead off. It was his birthday hunt today after all.
❝ Let us not be wastin' time either, day's young! Our prey can't be doin' anythin' better than waitin' for us. ❞
About thirty minutes later.... ⏰
❝ Ever hunt a bear? Don't think they have em' back on the isles. ❞
Corvus vehemently shakes his head, wanting to argue that entire last sentence away.
❝ You say that as if you don't deserve to be loved that man. Augustus an' I never saw eye-to-eye, but even when I left, he always did try an' send letters... ❞
A fierce +
Corvus vehemently shakes his head, wanting to argue that entire last sentence away.
❝ You say that as if you don't deserve to be loved that man. Augustus an' I never saw eye-to-eye, but even when I left, he always did try an' send letters... ❞
A fierce +
❝ Let us not be wastin' time either, day's young! Our prey can't be doin' anythin' better than waitin' for us. ❞
❝ Let us not be wastin' time either, day's young! Our prey can't be doin' anythin' better than waitin' for us. ❞
❝ ... The big twenty-eight... Don't feel like my birthday. ❞
❝ ... The big twenty-eight... Don't feel like my birthday. ❞
Luckily for Meilyr, Corvus has a degree in wondering why a wretch and rake like him still breathes while better men molder six-feet-under.
Pondering the question, Corvus leans forward along the railing. Hand still present on Meilyr's +
My journey to the coast after leaving Belgarde was filled with corpse after corpse... How could I possibly have been spared? It doesn't make sense—"
It's clear that frustration has taken hold, he's been stewing on this for a while.
Luckily for Meilyr, Corvus has a degree in wondering why a wretch and rake like him still breathes while better men molder six-feet-under.
Pondering the question, Corvus leans forward along the railing. Hand still present on Meilyr's +
Or our names are both on a list followin' the next battle.
Or our names are both on a list followin' the next battle.
Murmuring while he idly looks through the dusty book he's holding.
Still, fair questions. Why is he such a sourpuss all the time? Why's he here on a military scholarship rather than his own family's wealth?
❝ Da an' I never +
She raised a brow at him. "What, are you harboring some secret that can't be shared with the world? Actually, how did you exactly get estranged from your dad? If that's... what happened."
Gold eyes stared at him, unsure about the details of his life, even if they were starting —
❝ Ain't got much of a future in high society. I'll prolly enlist again, don't know. ❞
Listless, as always. Who knows where he'll be in a year.
❝ Wouldn't mind goin' back +
Murmuring while he idly looks through the dusty book he's holding.
Still, fair questions. Why is he such a sourpuss all the time? Why's he here on a military scholarship rather than his own family's wealth?
❝ Da an' I never +