It was a promise he had given her at the time and he was just now going through with it. She asked him once day to teach her how to dance. Itward chuckles and continues moving with Fran along the room. "This is my first time dancing and waltzing.I think I just need more practice." "Soon enough you won't need to be on my feet anymore, Fran." She looks up and find he is smiling at her with his skull tilted. She tries to murmur an apology to him but stops when she feels the skeleton clutch at her hand. He looks down at his friend and finds she is flustered. She trips him for a moment but he quickly regains his posture. Remor.įran's boot accidentally slips off from Itward's shoe. All because her parents were murdered by the cruel creature that was the Prince of Darkness. ![]() She once went through a long journey to get him back after he was taken from her. He was her best friend that she was sure to never leave her side. Her black cat is sitting across the room licking his paws. His grip on her was gentle and he had his other hand respectfully on her back. Sharp teeth were lined along the end of his skull but she felt no fear around him. They were locked with hers but he took a moment to close them and hum under his breath. She looks up at the 7" man and watches his yellow eyes and slit pupils. A smaller pair of brown boots were currently standing on top of his as he led the smaller figure around the room.įran Bow Dagenhart holds onto his skeletal hand firmly. ![]() He wore customary gentleman's shoes that were specially fitted for his large feet. Several opals and lockets were lined along the interior of his suit that complimented his long top hat. A dark red robe encircled his skeletal body. A tall, lean figure made his way gracefully along the tiled texture of the floor.
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