Posts by LONDON!

London was one who'd heard of quite a few games, but she didn't really have any experience playing them. So when she heard Sweet call for a game of truth or dare, the child excitedly skidded over, limping slightly with her injured leg. She smiled brightly, seating her self next to Lottie. "I wanna play too." she would say, not introducing herself because she was pretty sure she'd met everyone here already. The paladin trainee would look around at those who'd already gathered, quickly noticing that she was the youngest one there at the moment. Maybe some other children would come and join too, it was a little intimidating to play a game with just adults. Well, more like adults and Witchpaw, but he was apprentice aged so that was basically an adult in her book.

Like her clanmates, London had no idea what a water balloon fight was until Illya explained it to them. She wasn't really familiar with any human inventions, well, she remembered Kantor's camera, Jacob's guitar, and her own ukulele, but those were all really complex pieces, not at all like a balloon. And yet, this simple toy seemed like it could produce so much fun. London smiled as she picked up her own water balloon, hurtling it towards Alexus with all her might, a giant grin on the clouded leopard's face. She really hoped it would hit, just so she could watch it explode on the wolf. That would be priceless.

London limped out of the medic hut with new bandaging on her broken leg as she took in the scene. Her eyes widened as Pad tried to force Jacob over his fear with the flaming torch. Jacob's blanket fell off him and caught on fire, but the girl's attention didn't stay there for long as Harrison had stomped it out. She looked over at Jacob, who was trying to hide his burns, trying not to let her focus stray too much to Jersey and Harrison beating up Pad. The paladin trainee limped back into the medical den, grabbing bandages and gauze, anything that Jacob might need before limping over to the husky, careful to approach him from his left side, so that he wouldn't think she was trying to look at his injuries. She dropped the bandages next to him with a small smile. "I think I got the right stuff." she would say, attempting to keep her voice calm and natural. She would then look over at Harry, Jersey and Pad, hoping they wouldn't beat the ghost up too much. Even though Pad had done a horrible thing, he was still a clanmate. The albino wanted to jump between the one sided fighting, but she was afraid she couldn't really do much. Not with how angry the faces of those Jacob called family were. Besides, Pad did deserve a little bit of pain for what he'd done to Jacob.

London had been limping through the forest, unable to sleep this night. She'd had too many thoughts racing through her head, so she'd decided to take a walk. Her eyes had easily adjusted to the twilight, but a source of light attracted her attention, and soon, singing began. London loved music, there was no mistaking that. She herself sang publicly once, and she owned a ukulele that she occasionally played on. The albino snow leopard stood next to her mother, casting smile towards her before she turned her attention to the singer. The song didn't sound complete yet, so she decided not too add her own compliment and instead just nodded along with Mar and Imperia's words. She'd never heard Jazz music before, but like all other genres the paladin trainee had heard so far, it intrigued her.

London had never strayed outside of BlizzardClan's borders, except for the one time she'd found Ahi. One could say she'd lived a pretty sheltered life, even within BlizzardClan. London was never present during any fights or deaths, all of those things seemed to happen when she wasn't around. Well, except for this one time, where it seemed nobody was around but her. She'd been playing her ukulele just outside her hut, strumming some chords she had taught herself, when suddenly someone threw a rock at her. London had rarely ever gotten injured, she'd gotten covered in glitter and trapped in a net, but aside from her broken leg, she'd never been hurt before in her life.

After the first rock came another. And another. And another. London quickly hid her ukulele inside her house so it didn't get damaged, and when she came back out of her hut to see what had happened, another rock came her way and hit her on the head. She was already unbalanced, standing on three legs, and that rock hit her so hard she lost her balance and fell over. The person who'd thrown the rocks seemed to realize they were actually hurting her and ran. Probably some mean little kid was taking it's anger out on her.

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London was kind of out of it. Having rocks pelted on you hurt. She was okay, maybe bleeding a little on the head where the rock hit her, but she was still conscious. Her eyes widened in surprise as she was picked up, but she knew who it was, so she didn't try to struggle. "I'm okay. Thank you though." she would say, her words coming out in a mumble. Maybe she wasn't as okay as she thought, but then again the only other pain she'd ever had was a broken leg. This was nothing in comparison to shattering a bone.

London seemed to be close to the border when the scent of another clan wafted over to her. It wasn't any clan that she already knew, so the albino walked over eagerly, limping with her broken leg. Other clans were always so exciting, she loved meeting those people that lived elsewhere, they seemed to know so many things the child didn't. "Hi, welcome to BlizzardClan! I'm London, how can I help you?" the paladin trainee would ask, looking around for a gift basket. Usually other clans brought gifts when they came, but it seemed this guy didn't. London would smile at the leader, curiosity sparking her gaze. She really wanted to know why he was here now.

London hadn't seen the stranger as they made their way up the steps, but she had heard their voice when they spoke. The albino clouded leopard would smile, sounded like a joiner. Then again, it could also be someone from another clan, or someone visiting, but it didn't smell like another clan. Visitors could be loners too, but usuallu they were from other clans as well, at least from her experience. "Yes, welcome to BlizzardClan! I'm London, could you please tell my your name and reason for being here?" the child would ask, her voice carrying a slight British accent. She would smile at this stranger, completely oblivious to the fact that he was itching for a fight.

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London couldn't stop laughing, and it was even harder as Jacob joined in. They were just two kids who didn't really know what they were doing, but they were having fun. The clouded leopard could feel her face heat up with all the joy just exploding from her. She felt the husky's paws wrap her up in a hug, and it felt like a perfect moment, well, perfect if they weren't both injured. The laughter soon seemed to fade, and when Jacob spoke, she couldn't keep a bright smile off her face. "I love you too, Jacob." she would say in a voice just as quiet as his, and she really meant it. Jacob meant the world to her, she couldn't imagine her life without him. He was either at her side or in her thoughts, or both. Everything seemed to glow when he was around.

London didn't say anything as Ahi carried her over to his hut. She'd never been inside it before, but it seemed quite cozy. That was good, at least that meant he was content here in BlizzardClan. She was dropped off on his couch, and a small smile found it's way to her face. "Ahi?" the child began hesitantly. Not that she was scared of him, she just wasn't sure if he'd be okay with what she wanted to ask him. "Could you tell me a story? About your life as a loner." she would then say with a little more confidence. London was a rather curious kid, and she'd never left BlizzardClan territory except that one time when she'd found him. It made sense that she wanted to know what it was like out there.