- Messages
- 100
- OOC First Name
- Anna
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Pansexual
- Wand
- Knotted 15 Inch Unyielding Blackthorn Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 46
Ignacio's work outs had always been his 'me time', once an escape from the stresses with his fathers disappearance and taking care of his siblings all those years ago, and a quiet reprieve from all that had weighed him down, which had since had developed into a necessity in his life and routine to keep himself energized as he had grown into himself and began to raise a family of his own. It was a habit that in many ways defined who he was, and one he never intended to break lest he would lose himself. Although over the recent months he had realised his work outs had become far less challenging, and through the routine of it all had dragged on and begun to feel repetitive. As a result he had felt less motivated to keep up with his fitness, and from fear of falling off the wagon and letting go of something in his life that kept him so happy and confident, Ignacio had began to seek out a new challenge in the form of working out with Killian Borisyuk. Ignacio had surely and understandably expected working out with Killian would provide a change in pace and an entirely new challenge, one that given Killian's stature and display of strength in lifting a fallen tree when they first met, Ignacio expected would allow him become fitter than he had ever been.
Given Ignacio's expectations and circumstances, he would have been stupid to think that keeping up with Killian on their run that day would be anything less than difficult. He just hadn't imagined the challenge of it would be so overwhelming, and exhausting to his system, to the point where he wondered if he had ever been fit in the first place. Usually Ignacio was fitter than everyone else he knew, but now he felt the opposite. His heart was beating heavily in his chest and his face was flushed as if he hadn't worked out in months, and it truly felt as such as he staggered behind Killian. He was entirely out of breath as he called out to the part-giant, once again requesting they pause their running so he could rest. "Hey, can we stop again, please?" Ignacio asked, feeling as if his limit was reached as he paused to catch his breath, no sooner reaching to his backpack to fetch his bottle of water and drinking some to keep himself hydrated.
Given Ignacio's expectations and circumstances, he would have been stupid to think that keeping up with Killian on their run that day would be anything less than difficult. He just hadn't imagined the challenge of it would be so overwhelming, and exhausting to his system, to the point where he wondered if he had ever been fit in the first place. Usually Ignacio was fitter than everyone else he knew, but now he felt the opposite. His heart was beating heavily in his chest and his face was flushed as if he hadn't worked out in months, and it truly felt as such as he staggered behind Killian. He was entirely out of breath as he called out to the part-giant, once again requesting they pause their running so he could rest. "Hey, can we stop again, please?" Ignacio asked, feeling as if his limit was reached as he paused to catch his breath, no sooner reaching to his backpack to fetch his bottle of water and drinking some to keep himself hydrated.