It had been a few months since the magenta haired male had ran away from the loving if not smothering life he lived within his home country, so far he had met an old aquaintance in Rose Garden by the name of Sol; the then vice presidant of the West Fiore Trading Company. He was kind of afraid that he had and that was due to his family now hunting him down, he had no idea why they wanted to keep him in the gilded cage but he was free of it now and didn't want his wing feathers clipped ever again. It had been a strange journey that was for sure, he normally went under psudo names but had come a cross two people so far he had gotten on quite quickly since their meeting. He allowed them to know his first name but still used a psudo second name because he was pretty sure everyone knew his family, it was hard not to given even the one percent seemed poor to them. The one of the two was a Rune Knight known as Hackett he had met while he had his brief stint within the same ranks, he had since went missing and due to this the magenta haired teen realised that the magic police wasn't exactly his calling. He liked mysteries sure but he wasn't for all the 'halt in the name of the law' thing that pretty much came with the title. That and he was expected to wear a uniform, he was more of a free thinker and liked to wear what he wanted when he wanted so had left the Rune Knights to find something a bit more fitting for him.
The second person he had become close with was a Sabertooth mage by the name of Tyson, he couldn't for the life of him remember where the two met but they had done so one way or another. Since then Tyson had become a rising star he had heard and shortly afterwards turned himself into a giant orange rabbit that ended up in Crocus seeking refuge at his villa. He gave sanctuary but not before laughing at his friends expense and taking some blackmail material for a later date. Then it came Tyson heard of a festival and they ended up going to the midi style provance of Tolgalen named Myazhe. The festival annoyed him because you had to get through all these stupid barriers by playing games you might not want to or fighting spirits who could have just wanted to take part. The visit was made that much worse however in the youths mind by the fact he once again bumped into Sol who had since their last encounter gained a promotion and even changed races. He guessed everyone needed a hobby the festival all in all was quite the let down so he didn't even bother trying to remember what he did there or why. To be honest by the end of it he was actually quite glad to go back to Crocus and have some alone time, he was glad to see that Tyson's 'hutch' had been completed in his absence. It wasn't actually a rabbit hutch but a small mannor house in his backyard, that way if Tyson ever decided to drop by again he could go to his own place.
That being said he was starting to get restless and wanting the company of others but due to the gilded cage he was kept in within his families estate he didn't have friends other than Hackett and Tyson. He decided that since Hackett had vanished that the only place he might be able to find some companionship was in Sabertooth, because he would rather avoid the West Fiore Trading Company the best he could as they had a lot of dealings with his family, well there was that and Sol was there. The elder dark haired male made him feel creeped out and it was all since their meeting in Rose Garden and the clothing he was given to wear as his own was in quite a state. He had made his way to Ace of Spades via train and carrage, the problem was now he was inside the town he had no idea where to go to find the guild or Tyson. "I should have asked him for a map last we seen each other." he groaned starting to walk forward taking random turns in the hopes he'd eventually find his way to the guild hall, find someone who could give him directions, a guild member who could take him there or Tyson himself. At this point he just wasn't that fussy.
Word Count: 786
@RyoKnetegawa
The second person he had become close with was a Sabertooth mage by the name of Tyson, he couldn't for the life of him remember where the two met but they had done so one way or another. Since then Tyson had become a rising star he had heard and shortly afterwards turned himself into a giant orange rabbit that ended up in Crocus seeking refuge at his villa. He gave sanctuary but not before laughing at his friends expense and taking some blackmail material for a later date. Then it came Tyson heard of a festival and they ended up going to the midi style provance of Tolgalen named Myazhe. The festival annoyed him because you had to get through all these stupid barriers by playing games you might not want to or fighting spirits who could have just wanted to take part. The visit was made that much worse however in the youths mind by the fact he once again bumped into Sol who had since their last encounter gained a promotion and even changed races. He guessed everyone needed a hobby the festival all in all was quite the let down so he didn't even bother trying to remember what he did there or why. To be honest by the end of it he was actually quite glad to go back to Crocus and have some alone time, he was glad to see that Tyson's 'hutch' had been completed in his absence. It wasn't actually a rabbit hutch but a small mannor house in his backyard, that way if Tyson ever decided to drop by again he could go to his own place.
That being said he was starting to get restless and wanting the company of others but due to the gilded cage he was kept in within his families estate he didn't have friends other than Hackett and Tyson. He decided that since Hackett had vanished that the only place he might be able to find some companionship was in Sabertooth, because he would rather avoid the West Fiore Trading Company the best he could as they had a lot of dealings with his family, well there was that and Sol was there. The elder dark haired male made him feel creeped out and it was all since their meeting in Rose Garden and the clothing he was given to wear as his own was in quite a state. He had made his way to Ace of Spades via train and carrage, the problem was now he was inside the town he had no idea where to go to find the guild or Tyson. "I should have asked him for a map last we seen each other." he groaned starting to walk forward taking random turns in the hopes he'd eventually find his way to the guild hall, find someone who could give him directions, a guild member who could take him there or Tyson himself. At this point he just wasn't that fussy.
Word Count: 786
@RyoKnetegawa