raghnall quilloran rages against the dying light (targetedrage) wrote in emillion, @ 2014-04-12 21:56:00 |
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Current mood: | cheerful |
Entry tags: | !log, !plot: founders festival, raghnall quilloran, rictor cassul |
Who: Rictor Cassul and Raghnall Quilloran
What: Bonding during the Parade
Where: The Founder's Festival Parade
When: First Day of the Founder's Festival
Rating: PG
Status: Complete
It was the first day of the Founder's Festival, and the parade was about to start. Standing next to Rictor, Raghnall felt as though he officially belonged. Except... he didn't.
Rictor looked proud, a perfect representation of what a Silver Blade should be, while Raghnall was unconsciously trying to mimic his friend to appear more confident than he felt. Especially on a day like today, when they stood watching so many fine examples of upstanding citizens who worked towards defending the city and the betterment of its' people, inspiring in their glory. It was difficult not to imagine that one day he and Rictor might be among those in the parade as well, though he could more easily see Rictor there than he could himself.
Turning to gaze at his friend, he smirked, leaning closer to whisper to him. "Did I tell you that I've asked a lovely lady to the ball?"