08-13-2018, 11:09 AM
ilijas arthur valentine
reckless wanderer | noble stag
A self defense class?
Interesting.
While Ilijas appeared pacifistic in nature - playing the part of either a mere wanderer or a silent elk - he enjoyed a good fight as much as the next person. He distinctly recalled the many spars he and Talanah had engaged in in their early youth, typically over the most petty of reasons. His twin sister didn't always see eye to eye with him (and vice versa, though he'd never admit that) and thus, fighting had been the only option to settle their too-apparent differences. They butted heads constantly, but he still missed her terribly. She had gotten involved with the wrong crowd and lost her life because of it. Recklessness ran in the family, it seemed, but at least he was still alive- the last reminder of Talanah, of his Tally.
He'd dismiss his thoughts as he arrived at the beach, instead deciding to focus on the promise of brushing up on his surely rusty skills. [color=gray]"Yeah, I'll participate," The silver bengal chided casually, flicking a tail, [color=gray]"The name's Ilijas, by the way. We haven't met before." Ilijas would permit an easy smile to curve his lips, shrugging off his satchel to place it on a relatively secure mound of sand. As much as he'd want to document this little session via means of his camera, he wouldn't dare risk it. [color=gray]"When do we start?"
Interesting.
While Ilijas appeared pacifistic in nature - playing the part of either a mere wanderer or a silent elk - he enjoyed a good fight as much as the next person. He distinctly recalled the many spars he and Talanah had engaged in in their early youth, typically over the most petty of reasons. His twin sister didn't always see eye to eye with him (and vice versa, though he'd never admit that) and thus, fighting had been the only option to settle their too-apparent differences. They butted heads constantly, but he still missed her terribly. She had gotten involved with the wrong crowd and lost her life because of it. Recklessness ran in the family, it seemed, but at least he was still alive- the last reminder of Talanah, of his Tally.
He'd dismiss his thoughts as he arrived at the beach, instead deciding to focus on the promise of brushing up on his surely rusty skills. [color=gray]"Yeah, I'll participate," The silver bengal chided casually, flicking a tail, [color=gray]"The name's Ilijas, by the way. We haven't met before." Ilijas would permit an easy smile to curve his lips, shrugging off his satchel to place it on a relatively secure mound of sand. As much as he'd want to document this little session via means of his camera, he wouldn't dare risk it. [color=gray]"When do we start?"
cause god, i never felt young
[align=center][sub]TEMPLATE BY FAUNA[/sub][font=arial][color=black][size=15pt]all of my goodness is going with you now
[align=center][div style="margin-top: -9px; font-size: 10pt"][color=black][font=helvetica]ilijas mikaelson-valentine | sunhaven | noble stag | tags