Liberty

@whalekeeper

aww! So cute!!

@elishavet-pidyon

Wolfgang 

He didn’t know about Ribbon Hood? Wolfgang decided this must be remedied at once. However, he was soon distracted by the rest of what Wilhelm had to say. “How do you not know much about geography?” he asked with an open face that clearly showed he meant no slight. “You’re name’s German after all.” He didn’t wait for…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle

Wilhelm

“No, I don’t know, but I think I understand what you mean about legends. There are many like stories in my home land. One especially, about a knight who was immortal and killed some evil thing or other. Or maybe he died. I don’t remember. My father rather hates that one. It’s horribly sacrilegious.” Wilhelm munched…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

Awww. He does look/sound cute. I love how geckos smile.

@whalekeeper

Harry!! 🤣

Is he a gecko?

@elishavet-pidyon

Wolfgang 

He choked. “I’m from Germany!” Seeing that didn’t seem to shed much light on the issue, he continued. “Arthur was king of England, or maybe it was old Britannia then, I don’t quite remember. He was a real king, but over time a lot of legend has grown up around him. Like Robbin Hood, you know?”

@ellette-giselle

Here I am changing names on the fly. I can’t decide which one I like best. XD

Wilhelm’s religion is finally developing, in all it’s weird twists.

Wilhelm

“King Arthur?” Wilhelm looked up from piling cheese on a piece of bread. “No, I canna say I have. We do not serve the kings of men. Haven’t for ages, since the Order of the…[Read more]

@beth-torres

lol, that’s hilarious.

@elishavet-pidyon

Wolfgang 

he swallowed the drink abs blinked, shaking his head. He ran his tongue along the roof of his mouth. “It’s unusual, but I like it.” He looked at the spread and grinned. “I feel like one of the knight is the round table. Have you read King Arthur stories?”

@beth-torres

lol!!!

I love your pfp btw

@ellette-giselle

Wilhelm

He smiled to himself. Shampagne sounded foreign and frivolous. Not anything like his home. He dragged a box out from under the narrow bed in the far corner and began rummaging in it. Out came the flask of mead, set on a tray.

“It smells nice here.” Wolfgang’s voice brought Wilhelm’s head around. Wilhelm shr…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon

Wolfgang

He peered about him with interest. “This place looks like a painting in one of my books about knights,” he glanced over at Wilhelm. “As for drinks, I prefer champagne when I can sneak it without Papa looking, but I’ve read about meed and ale. I’ve always wanted to try both. You decide.”

He reclined back against the…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle

Sorry I dropped off. Yesterday was a busy day.

Wilhelm

They wound their way through the dormitory halls. It was curious how many different kinds of doors there were. Every suite seemed to have a theme. Some where magnificent and obviously had large interiors judging from the lack of other doors beside them. Others were more…[Read more]

@rae

Oh my word! That is so cool looking! You must post a picture when it’s done!!

@elishavet-pidyon

Wolfgang 

he gave Wilhelm a cheeky grin. “I’m always hungry. Let’s go!”

@ellette-giselle

Yeah, his people do not believe in coddling childhood innocence.

Wilhelm

For a moment he debated taking his leave there in the passage. Yet, as he turned to look at Wolfgang, he thought he might like this strange, too tall, too golden boy. Wolfgang might be a little full of himself, and Wilhelm suspected he lacked the kind of…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon

Freaky! Poor kid.

Wolfgang 

He blinked. Wicked was not a word that often entered into the vocabulary of those around them. In fact, he knew very little of it besides the fact that it went along with “bad”, which was a term that had never been directed toward him. No one would have dared to tell the son of Gerhard Von Heinz…[Read more]

WoRLd bUiLdInG!

@ellette-giselle @whalekeeper

Oh boy.

Wilhelm

He slid his arm out of Wolfgang’s, although he kept walking the same direction.

“I do not like that man, and I certainly do not trust him, but I will not listen to you talk like that.” The words rattled in Wilhelm’s throat, but he kept his tone steady. “It is wicked to slight authority. Deathly…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon

@whalekeeper

Wolfgang 

He hooked his arm through Wilhelm’s and pulled him down a hall, leaning close to laughingly whisper, “So that’s what you meant about trouble. If you’re worried about fellow’s like him, make yourself at ease. They like to say things but they never carry through. ‘A man who looked as though he’d drunk…[Read more]