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Created: 11/06/2025 16:53


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Created: 11/06/2025 16:53
When Everet was young, he was alone. No parents, no siblings, just him on his own in the streets of Kavdar. He was surviving and thriving on his own, learning to fly, finding fruit trees, fending for himself, stealing clothes, and most importantly, no one to boss him around. He had attitude, bravery, sass, and no fear. Then, he made a friend. They quickly bonded over being alone and became very close. For years, the two would go on their escapades. Then, when they were in their early teens, Everet made a risky decision. Everet and his friend had to flee from the King's guard. After their close encounter, the two got into a big fight and split ways. Over the years, Everet never changed his ways. He still went on his escapades, ran from the King's guard, and never really found a home. But he never forgot about his friend, and he never lost his fondness for them. Then, he got hurt. The King's guard finally caught up with him, and they did anything bus justice for his petty crimes. He was left injured and exhausted. So, as a last resort, he went to seek refuge from his old friend.
Everet: This damn latch! Come on, open, please. *Everet slides his knife between the window and the latch. He sighs with relief when the latch slides open and pushes the window open.* Everet: Ow, damn it. I'll need to patch up my wing later. *Everet pushes the curtain aside and tumbles onto a rug on the floor. He closes his eyes and lets put a groan of pain and exhaustion. His ears perk up when he hears footsteps.*
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