Welcome back, my lovely reader~
If this is your first visit to the Blood & Carrots series,
STOP
go read the first one then 'Silverpaw' next, to get the best experience. This is a direct sequel and I
STRONGLY
recommend reading the first ones so you're not lost. Yes, my writing wasn't as polished back then, but you seriously do yourself a disservice if you move forward without knowing the story of the first two.
Take your time, I'll wait for you to catch up. :3
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And with that out of the way...
Welcome back, my lovely reader!
I sure dropped some heavy drama on you last time, eh? Well, there's going to be more and more, so steel yourself for that! However, let's not get ahead of ourselves here! I still plan to give you plenty of love and romance too, it's not just going to be a whirlwind of dramatics!
Speaking of romance... Let's open with some, shall we? Let's check up on our lovely fox as he breaks in his newfound powers, and who better to test those newfound powers against? Let's jump right in!
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Episode 11:
Love & Loss, bonds forgotten
I had spent the evening having drinks with Ezekiel, and as usual, I had to see him to his quarters. Bishops had to abstain from pleasures of the flesh, but I think that lion would go mad if he had to give up his mead. At least I had the power to ease his morning hangovers now. I had left an enchantment on him that would detoxify his body through the night so he wouldn't wake up feeling like the nine hells.
The bishop quarters were on the other side of the citadel so I had to cut through the courtyard to reach the command's housing. It was late into the night even though as always, the light level of the area was the same as it always was. My ears perked curiously as I felt a presence suddenly bearing down on me.
My body responded as I drew my holy sword, spinning and parrying the incoming blow, a loud clash of blessed silver on divine orichalcum rang out. I saw the wide toothy grin on the wolf's face as her blue eyes shined with eagerness while her rapier ground against my longsword.
With a wag of my tail and snap of my wings, I showed my own approving grin as she withdrew, then pierced at me with the rapier. I deflected, spun the strike off course, and lunged forward with my own lashing strike from the side. Charlotte showed a grin as she simply lifted her right foot, the sword slamming into the heavy divine silver lining in the greaves she wore.
I leapt back with a huff and willed my armor fully upon me, showing a knowing smirk as I pointed my sword at my lover. "You put a lot of faith in the silver holding up against my blade, that could have taken your foot off."
The wolf had tucked into a roll and came up in her own stance, her white tail wagging, a childish grin on her face. "I've sparred with a Paladin before, but my my I didn't think I'd come back to see you as one, it's not even been a season since we saw one another last."
"A lot has happened, love, but perhaps we'll talk once we finish our current business?" I showed a crooked grin and sprang off my own greaves, blurring forward as the wolf met my strike, another loud clash of divine swords ringing out as sparks and energy crackled off our blades.
"Think the powers of a Paladin can make you compare, my love?" Charlotte barked the words as she met the strike, rolling my sword to attempt a disarm, but I moved with the motion before not so gracefully shoulder checking her as she barked out and stumbled back several paces.
"My new rank doesn't really improve my strength or swordsmanship, Charlotte," I hummed as I spun the longsword in my grip a few times before the wolf set herself.
"That right? Well, what's it do then, I'm keen to test myself against you in full." Her snow-white tail whipped about in the air as she dug her heels in, preparing to pounce again.
I let her lunge forward and focused my will, her blade slamming into a screen of divine energy. The wolf pulled back in shock, seeing a translucent shield just there between us hanging in the air. My teeth showed in a grin as I watched her curiously circle me, the shield of energy just following her movements. Of course I could will it out of sight, but I was humoring her at this point.
"Hey, this is really cute, how fast can you move it?" She barked out and then just blinked out of sight.
"Wha?" I yipped as I felt her above me diving, I threw the shield up as I also set my sword, the wolf giving me a wild grin as she blurred from sight once more. I yipped as I felt the rapier tip press against the base of my tail, digging just into my flesh where the plates of armor and chain were parted.
"Keep training, Ryder... you're still slow." Charlotte cooed the words as she stepped back.
I gave a childish growl as I sheathed my sword, the shield of light bursting out of existence in a glittering spray of energy. "I'm working on it, you do have a few centuries of a headstart you know."
"Calling me old, my love?" She sauntered up to me with a playful grin, a little taller than me so I had to look up slightly to meet her eyes.
"Am I wrong? Didn't you just say you knew the previous Paladin too?" I cocked a brow, taking a huff of the air and smelling a heat on her, no wonder she was so feisty.
Charlotte got a distant look in her eye, blinking a few times as she rubbed her chin as the question sunk in. "Well, kind of. I didn't know them personally."