#iinkedmarble

A grown adult and the youngest dwarf still suffered from bullies. It hadn’t even been one of the citizens from The Isle which he was grateful for because he was used to dealing with stuck up royals. That didn’t mean he felt any better when the ridiculed him for his lack of speech. The male was sitting in the shade of a tree, staring glumly down at his hands until a pair of shoes entered his view. Peeking up through his bangs, he saw streaks of colors, recognizing them as markers and the face behind them belonged to nobody else but his dear friend Eden.

she can remember the days as a kitten pretty clearly. so, a sad memory she has would be when her mom just....left her on the side of the road. and she was too weak to do like....anything.

    “i wouldn’t say there’s a specific style. sure, i like tae do the whole pirate thing since i am a pirate, but i just like what i like. leather is always nice, and i do like wearin’ things that are ripped in some sorta fashion. gotta ‘ave that hat or bandanna. i s’pose it really jus’ depends on what i’m feelin’ for the day.”