war of warriors rp!

"As I said before, sad." He frowns. "Would you like to know? It may trigger your memory."

 

"Your master talks to you via sword?" I gave him a confused look, and then a shiver went down my back. It just got cold, very fast.

 

I nod "Sure.." I mutter and sit down. Blinking repeatedly to clear the Purple color of my eyes back to it's normal gold color.

 

He mumbles. "I do guess they were all in complete darkness." then he says. "Your Training master, and a high member of the Assassin's guild."

 

I stayed in silence, glancing to the sky again. I began to start to lose attention, thinking about flying. I would soar for hours, never getting sore. Everyone would join me, and then we would fly for days. All was nice then...

 

I look at The elf listening quietly.

 

"Do you recognize me now??" He asks.

 

I frown, muttering to myself Think you idiot.... You gotta remember him! "I never met my training master." mumbling I look at my paws.

 

I woke up at the word javelins. "You did what?" I looked at him closely now, to see what he would reply with.

 

I frown. "I've met you, in this form multiple times. But then again, it was from afar.."

 

"From afar?" my eyes flash with a small flicker of recognition.

 

"Every Assassin's trainer has to check their apprentices moves, not always, but most of the time. Why do you think I broke into that wall???" He asks, laughing.

 

"So... You're my trainer?" chuckles with my stupidity.

 

Have I not said that? He asks

 

"* Fail.

 

I nod slowly. () "So... That means Smighter is my mentor." I growl "Why the hell does he love his apprentice?!"

 

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