#yarne.

             “ Gy- ah! Lucina!? What are you doing here?! no- no...                 why am i here to begin with? i told them i shouldn’t be                 in here but did they listen? YES ! but my mother... insisted. ”

the taguel jumps into the air in surprise, as if he was akin to a deer in headlights. his heart rate was over the roof and sweat trickled down his paled face. Well... why wouldn’t she be there?! it’s not like she couldn’t be here. it was where they kept their food! he was on cooking duty (for some odd reason... who would even trust this guy with such a task) and no one was forbidden to enter the tent, especially not lucina of all people!

pinterest sentence starters

shaking in his own fur, yarne would find it hard to breathe. the color on his face completely gone after he had been taken to the side by morgan in an effort to save his hide. dammit, why did he have to be such a coward?! in such a critical moment too.

he had gone into the battlefield fully intending to fight off those lowlifes who had decided to invade their camp but one close encounter with a thunder spell, blasting a hole in front of him- and his entire bravery had all completely jumped out the window, causing him to hightail it and take cover but who wouldn’t have reacted the same if you had nearly lost your life? the very same thing he has been trying to keep alive since the very first time he had learned how to speak?

              “ mor- morgan… ? ”

the taguel finally snaps out of his daze, the shaking of his body ceasing, recognizing the face of his friend. collecting his own bearing, yarne shook his head and looked around. the horrible sounds of a fight quickly filling his ears; reminding him of the situation they are in.

             “ n…. no. no ! i can still fight ! just, just watch my back                                 and i’ll watch yours, okay ? ”