The young King sighed some as they traveled through his Kingdom's forest. The one time he got to go hunting something always had to go wrong. "We're being followed." He told his Knight. The blue haired sword wielder had never left his side in all these years now. He was full fledged Knight of Colors. Hence why he fret so little knowing of the danger's they were up against. "Try not to make a mess Mordecai." The brunette mused as he let his chocolate mare continue her casual trot down the path.
♤Mordecai was unsure when Dipper said he wished to go hunting and though the knight voiced his concerns, he knew the stubborn young king wouldn’t listen. He still obediently followed the brunette on his own horse as they went through the forest, sticking close. Three years passed in a quick flash and he was now a Knight of Colors, staying glued to the young king’s side and loving every second of it.
Till... He could feel eyes.
The cerulean male didn’t make any indication he noticed however, not sure Dipper realized it till he spoke up. “I know.” Was the soft reply, mismatch eyes glancing to the young king as a smirk crossed his lips at the musing. “Yes, my king.” He then slowed his horse, unsheathing his blade. “You wish to hurt my king, you go through me.” A dark figure darted out and he jumped from his horse to attack with all the precision of a Knight of Colors.
