05-17-2022, 08:50 PM
IT WAS NOT YOUR FAULT, BUT MINE!
Her voice urged him to look up, red eyes seeking her. His helmet shifted, and he was quiet in disbelief. Was it really Merlin? How long had it been? As she got closer, Gawain watched eagerly. "As if anyone could steal this armor." He rumbled, a half-hearted chuckle leaving him. His eyes stared at the pendant, something he had actually stolen to give to that woman. "They'd have to pry it off me when I sleep."
He took the canteen, a gentle smile across his face. Reaching a paw under his helmet, he lifted it and let it fall away, hitting the ground with a soft thud. His face was square, strong, and chiseled, yet his smile and eyes were soft. He looked beyond tired, like he had wrestled with death. Gawain popped open the canteen and pressed it up to his lips to drink. It was a wonderful feeling, to satiate his thirst. After a swig, he lowered the canteen and grinned cheekily. "That's Sir Gawain Aushire to you, lady." But his heart thumped heavily, a sense of mourning in him. If Merlin was here, then where were the other knights?
He took the canteen, a gentle smile across his face. Reaching a paw under his helmet, he lifted it and let it fall away, hitting the ground with a soft thud. His face was square, strong, and chiseled, yet his smile and eyes were soft. He looked beyond tired, like he had wrestled with death. Gawain popped open the canteen and pressed it up to his lips to drink. It was a wonderful feeling, to satiate his thirst. After a swig, he lowered the canteen and grinned cheekily. "That's Sir Gawain Aushire to you, lady." But his heart thumped heavily, a sense of mourning in him. If Merlin was here, then where were the other knights?
AND IT WAS YOUR HEART ON THE LINE!
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