Moonspear cadw addewid

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And then those mournful gazes were set upon the young knight, who properly flushed inward with his heart leaping into his throat. Both pairs of eyes, regal, resigned, looked to be very expectant too, so... well... 

With a hasty clearing of his throat, the dark male turned his attentions to Arcturus. “I am Cadogan,” — Obviously, you dolt! — “knight of Mynydd. His Majesty told me so much of His most favorable hosts, and I was so keen on meeting them. Of course,” the inked continued, sapphire eyes twinkling mutely, “I will serve in their memory with honor ...if Moonspear would have me.”

And if they would have him, whatever it be they assigned to him, well, he’d carry those tasks out better than he’d think he could. That was saying a lot, though — then again, perhaps that’s just what the wolves of the moon-mountain needed...?