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oo7 ♔ video
[ The view on the feed is a rather beautiful one: deep in the woods outside the city, tall trees and lively grass and just the right amount of sunlight filtering down through the leaves. Everything is silent and still and serene. A deer pads into view. She's a fair sized doe, gorgeous pelt dotted with small white speckles along her torso. She stops to look around, her ears perked for any sort of sounds outside the ordinary ambiance of birds and the light rustling of leaves.
Silence. No movement.
A whistle of wood slicing through air, and an arrow finds home directly in the doe's chest.
It's clean, precise, aimed perfectly for the instant kill by piercing the heart. The deer is dead before it hits the ground, and then finally, there is the sound of leaves being crushed underfoot as Arthur comes into view, crossbow in hand. He kneels beside her to check that she is, in fact, dead, then pulls out his hunting knife to cut the arrow free. Thankfully for the viewers, the dirty work is concealed by the sight of his back, and the feed times out quickly afterwards. ]
[ ooc; the return of the king! or the once and future king. return of the prince. I'm not even in the right fandom anymore, but look, you get it, okay? Arthur's back, and he's hunting. it's good. beautiful. almost a triple rainbow. SDCC is over so I am slowly coming off hiatus. backtags will be coming, but feel free to drop what you don't think is necessary! come and play with the young pendragon~ ]
Silence. No movement.
A whistle of wood slicing through air, and an arrow finds home directly in the doe's chest.
It's clean, precise, aimed perfectly for the instant kill by piercing the heart. The deer is dead before it hits the ground, and then finally, there is the sound of leaves being crushed underfoot as Arthur comes into view, crossbow in hand. He kneels beside her to check that she is, in fact, dead, then pulls out his hunting knife to cut the arrow free. Thankfully for the viewers, the dirty work is concealed by the sight of his back, and the feed times out quickly afterwards. ]
[ ooc; the return of the king! or the once and future king. return of the prince. I'm not even in the right fandom anymore, but look, you get it, okay? Arthur's back, and he's hunting. it's good. beautiful. almost a triple rainbow. SDCC is over so I am slowly coming off hiatus. backtags will be coming, but feel free to drop what you don't think is necessary! come and play with the young pendragon~ ]
private. video.
private. video.
well.
um. ]
... That's twice now just this day that you've caught me entirely off guard. I almost feel as though I should congratulate you, it is not quite so easy a feat.
[ he can't //////// ]
I'm glad to have returned.
private. video.
I um -- I never... thanked you. For before. And then you were -- gone, so... Thanks.
private. video.
[ the only thing he could do, since he couldn't take away whatever it was that was hurting her. if he could've, though, he'd've cast it across the universe to where it might never be seen again.
a hug is so very little in comparison. ]
private. video.
stopping
right now.
eyes down. ]
Just let me say thanks, alright?
private. video.
You are most welcome. I'm glad to have been there.
private. video.