Posts by B. KRON

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    blair was calmly sitting on the beach. the raft ride had been interesting to say the least and the caracal coukdnt exactly say that she had enjoyed the bobbing square. it delt so unstable and she much preferred swimming to riding over. the caracal flicked her ears in irritation. upon seeing the first creature to approach her, she would offer a small, sleek smile. "Why hello there, i am Blair Kron, here to join if you wouldn't mind."

    "um... no, i dint happen to be a spy. thanks for the concern though." she scoffed. "but yes, nice to meet you....?" she traiked off, obviously waiting for his name, which he hadnt given. "and thank you cyrus, mind either of you showing me to camp or what have you?" she would dip her head in thanks.

    /mobile and thank you!!

    "aww, a tour with both of you? thats such a sweet offer, i cant refuse it," she laughed. spain was pretty cute, and so was cyrus but in a different way. the rift was looking pretty appealing so far, "if it isnt too much trouble, of course, i mean knowing my way around my new home would be a nice skill to have, and what girl doesnt want to be accompanied by two cuties around?"

    she was still settling in, the islands seemed really cool and the people were nice. blair was sitting on the beach, looking out at the ocean with a small frown. she missed her family, although she still knew what her mission was. what she was sent her for. it was nothing malicious at all, in fact it was fairly nice, helping out the clans. her mother and father had sent her, along with the rest of her siblings, among the clans and groups, and although she wasnt sure if they had made it, she would continue to do as she had been told. start a family. now that wasnt going to happen for a while, she barely knew anyone andnwouldnt take just anyone off the streets, but it didnt hurt to start looking.

    Grayarea

    "hmm... this sounds interesting, hit me up with one, would you?" the caracal would chirp cheerfully, standing confidently jn wait of a task. she hoped it was good and not just go do crafts or something, but something that she could enjoy.

    /rushed

    the caracal, too, liked the beach. she had never seen anythjng like kt before she came here. although she was wary of the waves, she felt pretty calm here. she didnt think the only purpose in life was to have children of course, it was just a goal that she would hope to achieve before doing anything too risky. maybe jt was left over from the more natural less sentient instinct, havkng a bloodlinento continue ones' legacy.

    spreading the kron name into the clans, however, it seemed pretty appealing to her. the family had a lot of traditions after all. they specialized in assasins and poisons and she was looking firward to training her nieces and nephews in the future. of ciurse, it woukdnt be a good idea to train ones old children, favoritism was not encourated, but your siblings children? sure.

    she didnt really remember her parents and wsnt close tk anyone enough to consider them adopted ir anything, although she honestly wished that she had bonds that would withstand hard events. people she coukd trust. family... defined more to her as blood. she would love to reunite eith dome of her sinlings and trybto become close with them. blair took in a deep breath. so she wasnt alone.

    "hello, i dont recall meeting, im blair kron, who might you be?" she greeted, a coy smile on her face..

    /sorry for typos im on mobile

    the task had been an interesting idea, twll historh stories around a campfire... "anyone interested in telling some history takes arkind the campfire?" the caracal called, stoking the fire boredly.

    telling history, hm? it was certainly an interesting task. she was looking forward to it, maybe sharing a littke bit of her owm. she was really looking forward to hearing the rift's past, as she was certain that it was great. the caracal stepped away and took a seat, warming her golden toned pelt against the flames,
    /mobile + rushed

    "oh boy this shoukd be fun! so we're jjst trying to kick each other's asses eithout actually kicking anyone's ass?" basically she meant fighting eithout hurting anyone, the caracal was buzzing with excitement, how fun, how fun! blair was excited, wrestling around witn someone? it sounded like a lkt of fun and it woukd be nice to prove ti her clanmates that she could fight. amber eyes wide in excitement, she wojld wait for it to begin.

    she woukd m3kve to take a seat near grayarea, after all he was her clanmate and super nice as far as she knew, plus she liked him. he gave her no reason not to, anyways.

    i was thinking that they become friends because she won't leave him alone and they start sparring and stuff because she wants to get strong. she flirts a lot with him and it might be a bit awkward but she does that with everyone and as they get closer she gets a huge crush on him and he doesnt return it and she confesses and is like: oh... okay. because she was so sure of him liking her back then idk i have angsty plans for her

    ooh im excited!

    yess i havent made her tags yet but what i have so far is in the spoiler below