Noctisardor Bypass you’re gonna wanna hold me

each hair lining guardián’s spine slowly began to rise. his ears lifted to attention, turned out in either direction, while his eyes maintained focus on the path ahead. there was someone nearby; he didn’t know who it was, or which side of the border they were on, but could pick out their scent on the autumn breeze.

guardián continued moving, but chose to remain silent. if the intruder made any risky moves it would be easier to hear them against an empty background. cautious, but not afraid, the young guard continued his patrol.