by sobble » Wed Feb 28, 2018 1:16 am
ȶigressa wrote:the rooster and this pig?
lovers.
the earrings
YES someone else gets it .... i’m actually kinda planning on writing a friend into my story for the pig n i keep thinking back to the rooster :”)
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by Moooniee » Wed Feb 28, 2018 1:18 am
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by deerbroken » Wed Feb 28, 2018 7:54 am
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bao meaning praise, honor ;; chéng meaning sincere, honest, true
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He awoke in a cold sweat. Rain pattered against the window pane as he caught his breath, paw gripping the soft tuft of fur on his chest. His dreams were hazy, yet one detail had stayed in his mind: a demon. A terrifying black beast with piercing red eyes, claws, and a maw that could seemingly eat the world whole. It left him shaking for the remainder of the morning, even after he draped himself in his robe and traveled through the castle halls to the dining room.
These dreams had haunted him for days. Each morning he awoke with the same memory, with the same fear throughout his whole being. His advisers had told him to disregard these dreams, and arranged for extra protection around the castle to soothe his fears. Still, he could not help but worry. Despite his concerns no demons drew close to the territory, and eventually, the prince had no choice but to let his worry go.
Later that day he was fated to speak with his father about the next in line for the throne. His hands shook as he brought his mug of coffee to his lips, eyes closed in concentration. His father had fallen strangely ill, taking no visitors aside from his most trusted consorts and staff. Baochéng feared the worst had befallen his beloved guardian, and could hardly stand the thought of him being gone.
Once the coffee had been emptied from his cup, he made the trip to the king's bedroom, breath ragged with concern for his dear father. As the guards posted at his door allowed him entry, he moved slowly. As he saw his father, none of his fears could compare to what he saw before him; his body shook, and he barely held back a gasp.
His father, once a noble kalon who represented peace and prosperity, now lay before him, bed-ridden, his eyes glowing a dark red much like the demon who haunted his dreams. The man before him smiled, his teeth stained black as a dark aura rose around him.
"Baochéng," his voice spoke, the sound far different from that of his father's. He trembled as the kalon called to him, eyes wide with confusion and dread. "Come closer, my son."
He could only shake his head. He could not get any closer to this monster, to this entity that had taken control of the family member he once loved.
"Baochéng," he called again, his voice deeper, more loud than he had ever heard. This was not his father. This was now a sinister, corrupt demon in the shell of someone he once knew and loved. He left the room in a hurry, dragging himself to the courtyard, the garden before him dripping with dew from the recent rainfall.
All in one moment, his fears had been realized, his father lost to a being who had left him weak and sick. His heart ached with sorrow. He could not fathom what next step to take.
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