#fireglaive

HE INSISTS ON WALKING home from school on really nice days, instead of the usual  e s c o r t  service, per his father’s request. Truth be told, he doesn’t particularly like the walking, but he likes being  g a w k e d  at by his classmates as the flashy Regalia pulls up in front of his school building even  l e s s. Only, of course, at least the car has air conditioning. He might’ve been okay with a little public  e m b a r r a s s m e n t  had he known that he’d have to trudge back to his apartment on one of the  h o t t e s t  days in Lucian history.    

A RUMBLING ENGINE catches his attention as he stops at a crosswalk. Out of the  c o r n e r  of his eye, he sees her ------ that familiar Glaive girl on her motorcycle, out running errands or  p a t r o l l i n g  the city, he isn’t sure. Normally he’d keep to himself, pretend he doesn’t see her to avoid the awkward obligation of smalltalk ------ but he can’t stop  t h i n k i n g  about the nice, cooling breeze he’d get on top of that motorcycle... 

( Send me  ➺ to find my muse bleeding and badly wounded after a battle )

Crowe was exhausted. She could barely walk anymore, her wounds were already bad enough from the traitors, but were only made worse by the daemons out at night. She couldn’t even find a haven.

Walking around the forest, trying to avoid daemons and other creatures that prowled at night, she heard fighting in the distance.

‘Is it a hunter ?’ She thought. Crowe knew that Hunters liked to challenge themselves, or simply had to do certain targets at night, and how rare it was they actually did that.

Soon, she came to where the battle took place, only to see the man finish off his enemy. But he wasn’t a hunter. In fact, it just had to be her target’s older brother... and her presence didn’t go unnoticed...

@fireglaive

“ you are not alright, i can see it. . ”

Crowe looked to Ignis in both confusion and guilt. Had it seemed that way to them ? To be honest, she felt such an outsider at first with the boys, all of them had such good upbringings and had someone to rely on their whole lives but Crowe ? She had never known a family's touch or love before she joined the kingsglaive.

She was so grateful to the guys when they found here, bleeding out to death and left by her comrades. The Former Glaive just wanted to repay them for their kindness, you didn't get much of that these days.

Crowe had to look twice when she saw her. Someone who looked scarily like the Oracle Lunafreya, who she was fairly sure shouldn’t be here right now. Cautiously and not letting her guard down she tailed the girl till she could get to a place where there was not many people that could see her possibly cause a scene.

After following her to a fairly quiet place, Crowe decided to try to get some answers. Letting herself be known, and trying to not look too menacing, just in case this was an ordinary citizen and this was just one big misunderstanding, she walked up to the female and tapped on her shoulder.

“Yeah… dizzy spell I guess… musta not have drank enough water…” Crowe said U N A W A R E of her current state. Even if she was just covered in her body suit, which hung from her small body. “When was this thing so damn big- wait… Lib, please tell me it’s the body suit that got bigger…?” She looked up to the now older man with pleading eyes. She prayed to the six that what had happened, hadn’t happened. "Whatever you guys do,DON’T tell Nyx, he’ll never let me live this down…”

Libertus let out a breath. If he wasn’t sure before, that she was focusing on Nyx’s teasing during all this provided all the confirmation he needed that this was in fact Crowe. Better yet, it seemed that if she was alert enough to think about things like that, she was otherwise healthy despite her size. Luckily for her, Nyx was still out on assignment.