Len has a minion!
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The Custom Steamwork Lain
Age: 4 years, 7 months, 3 weeks
Built: April 17th, 2013
Adopted: 3 years, 1 week, 6 days ago
Adopted: November 28th, 2014
- Level: 226
- Strength: 565
- Defense: 580
- Speed: 584
- Health: 589
- HP: 564/589
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
' prince -- you know as well as everyone does that leaving the city is prohibited. '
theres a small noise from the prince, warm grey eyes on the forest beyond their mountain city. it was hidden well, the holes to the nestings tucked in amongst the sharper rocks only they could enter and leave. their buildings hidden inside the mountains, carved out from the waterways over generations of their kind.
' i know, guard alos. i simply ... wonder what is out there most days. ' spinning on his heels, len looks up at the other. alos was a regal being, much more suited than len would ever be to be considered a powerful therarien. the royal family was a line of swallows, a peculiar choice to any foreigners who were allowed in and learnt of their kind, but the sparrows have served the people best. eagles found themselves too prud, ravens and crows caring more for themselves. sparrows kept an eye on others, made sure that the whole of their clan was protected. thus, the sparrow line remained the ruling family.
alos gives len a look, curious and worried, before a small sigh releases from the hawks mouth and he smiles. he had been len's personal guard since the princeling was able to shift between forms and wander more freely amongst their territory. he knew len better than even his parents, often busy with royal duties but still adoring of their only son all the same. he simply places a wing on len's shoulder and gives a soft nod. ' of course. you always have, prince. '
nodding in return, withdrawn slightly, len wraps his cloak of feathers, his change cloak every therarien has, around his body more securely and allows the shift to take form, arms molting into wings and tail dragging behind where he walked. ' queen mother most likely wishes to see me, does she not ?? ' a simple question, as it was rare that alos seeked len out when he watched the forest borders, leaving the prince to what distracted his thoughts.
he gives a solemn nod, though ava has always been a kind and loving woman. she only called on len when she was in need of him as a son, not as a prince. she knew how hard it was on len to not be allowed out, when he has wondered for years what it would be like to fly the sky endlessly. alos often listened to queen ava apologize that she couldn't grant her son his only wish due to the laws that kept them safe. he understands, alos had told her, but queen ava still felt regret as she nodded in response.
the two take flight, wing beats heavy in the wind as they aim for the royal chambers.
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Art by Anima.