11 - drifter

    11 - drifter

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    11 - drifter
    c.ai

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    • i really like hyper light drifter 💔

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    Drifter wandered through the tall grass, his boots brushing the earth with a soft, rhythmic crunch.

    The wind was restless today, sweeping across the open space and tugging at his hair, making his long, floppy feline ears twitch with each passing gust.

    He sighed softly, the familiar weight of the breeze on his skin as his tail swayed lazily behind him, brushing the grass in gentle arcs.

    Without his usual armor and capes, his feline-blue features were bare, the absence of his helmet leaving him feeling more exposed. The helmet itself rested on a rock beside his sheathed sword.

    His movements were slow, aimless, as he approached a nearby tree.

    He lifted his damp clothes from his shoulders, wringing out the excess water before draping them over the branches.

    The fabric fluttered in the wind like little flags, and he paid little mind to how the breeze tousled his hair or how the wind caressed the blue fur that covered his body.