And as I'm playing PoR I thought, 'Hm. There are so many things I want to write about. Why not dish out drabbles about what goes on (in my head) when the Greil Mercenaries aren't fighting a war.
So here is my new drabble series: The Greil Mercenaries.
Appropriate name, haha. Anyways, a few things for now: The series may include various pairings, (IkexSoren and BoydxMist are a guarantee). Characters may not always appear to be IC (in character) (as per how I imagine things in my head, I'll do my best, though, plus, what must be taken into consideration is that this takes place after RD, during a time of peace. I'd imagine everyone would be far more relaxed, less formal, more like themselves). And we'll just see what happens later on the road, lol.
Rating: Should stay a steady K-T. Anything above this will be posted seperately.
Disclaimer: Through the entire series, I own nothing but the plotlines.
So, please enjoy and happy reading!
It was Mist's joyful laugh that startled him from his thoughts. He wasn't sure how he never took notice to where they were. But true enough, there it was, atop the hill and standing as strong as he remembered. It seemed to be an eternity since he'd seen the stone walls, the formidable trees lining the grounds. A smile curved his lips and he felt a leap in his chest as his heart skipped a beat.
Boyd sighed out, "Finally." He was quick to run up with Mist, both charging up the pathway and toward their home. Rolf ran behind the pair, letting out a cry of happiness. He, however, was stuck for a moment, allowing himself the time to feel the sun's rays touching his face and the gentle breeze that played with his hair. At that moment, he couldn't have been more relived, finally standing before his home. It'd been far too long and he could now let go of those troubling thoughts that he might never return to this place again.
Oscar was trudging up the hill with a delighted smile on his face. Just being back to where they belonged, their whole family still intact made this a perfect moment. Mia, Rhys and Titania marched on behind him with Shinon and Gatrie bringing up the rear.
Soren stepped up beside him, standing much shorter than he but his presence was powerful and comforting. "It has indeed been too long," the sage spoke for them both. Soren wouldn't move until he did, and crimson eyes peeked out of the corners to evaluate the other's face.
Ike turned to Soren, smiling while letting out a deep breath. He grasped the smaller hand within his own, threading their fingers, and said, "Let's go home."
Drabble one, done ^^ Please review if you would like. If you'd like to read more, put the story on alert. I'll try to keep it updated.