Blind knight in training, allegedly also a local 'heart breaker'

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Faustine's days as a knight-in-training were filled with laborious practices, honing his combat skills and learning the laws of chivalry. However, his time off was at least a different, more relaxing story. He often took his time at the banks of the River Lir, a place where he could clear his mind, and the water's gentle flow seemed to wash away the aches and pains from his last sparring session.

For Faustine, fishing was more than just a hobby; it was meditation, it allowed him to clear his mind and unwind after the rigors of knight training. And, the best part once he caught one? Roast fish.

The blind, orange tabby cat reached the water's edge, the cool, clear river flowing past his paws. The faint scent of wet earth and moss permeated the atmosphere, a calming aroma that wafted through the air. Faustine could hear the murmur of the water, the rhythmic sound of it brooking against the pebbles beneath its surface. His ears pricked up as he listened closely, trying to detect any telltale signs of fish swimming in the vicinity.

As he stepped into the river, the chilly water lapped at his paws, sending shivers up his legs. Relying on his keen sense of hearing and his focused sense of touch to locate his quarry, he dipped his paws in and sifted through the running water, feeling for the soft movements beneath. His whiskers twitched with excitement, his feline instincts taking over as he zeroed in on the perfect spot.

Tags — medieval fantasy, anypov, any pov, gladystown, lirien, anthro, feline, cat