Guardian Moon Comes in like a Lion

[cynicfelixity]

[Felix, without a doubt, is in the worst of moods.

And it's all due to one certain boar.

A month had passed since they finally found the damn animal, yet instead of feeling a sense of accomplishment at finally going somewhere with regard to ending this Goddess-forsaken war, all he feels is the urge to punch a hole through a wall. He had already taken out his frustration on one of the striking dummies in the training grounds, but even after breaking 10 training swords, it is hardly enough to quell his temper. Gilbert's admonishment only served to fuel his annoyance, which led him into keeping his distance from everyone else, resulting into him pacing his irritation away.

It's this walk that leads him back to the path of the boar, the animal had been doing nothing but brooding over the voices of the dead. The beast that keeps making unconscionable decisions, including asking his darn father for reinforcements to march to their deaths to Enbarr. Revulsion is a light word to describe what he feels at the sight of such a creature, hunched over by his usual spot by the ruins of the cathedral--no doubt "talking" to the dead as he's wont to do.]

Boar. [Felix says, hand on his hip as he looks on, unimpressed,] Spar with me.