11-17-2018, 11:07 AM
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An island. Perhaps the reason the petite faerie loved the island so much was it suited her nature so perfectly. Picture perfect. For as much as she did love being part of a crew, of a family, the striker oft felt rather set apart. By her pale eyes, by her quiet voice. She'd prove one day she was more than this small child. Sharpen her claws, raise her voice.
Seeing as she was making an effort to avoid certain members of her own blood, the tiny feline had wandered in the jungle's depths. She had not ventured out much, due to the injuries sustained to her ribs upon her flight from the Pitt, but now was the time to change that. Move again. Little paws at work. Her ever-attentive ears perked up at the sound of the bell, only to be followed up by Bakugou's voice. Doesn't like you, does he?
Flicking her spotted tail, the fae trotted up towards the sound, head on a swivel as she tried to calculate the stranger's height. Since the Quartermaster already spoke, she kept silent this time around, muscles more tense than they used to be. A new wariness of strangers finding themselves on the line between her home and beyond. Odds were the newcommer came to join -- he didn't smell of any other group after all -- but she braced herself for anything.
Seeing as she was making an effort to avoid certain members of her own blood, the tiny feline had wandered in the jungle's depths. She had not ventured out much, due to the injuries sustained to her ribs upon her flight from the Pitt, but now was the time to change that. Move again. Little paws at work. Her ever-attentive ears perked up at the sound of the bell, only to be followed up by Bakugou's voice. Doesn't like you, does he?
Flicking her spotted tail, the fae trotted up towards the sound, head on a swivel as she tried to calculate the stranger's height. Since the Quartermaster already spoke, she kept silent this time around, muscles more tense than they used to be. A new wariness of strangers finding themselves on the line between her home and beyond. Odds were the newcommer came to join -- he didn't smell of any other group after all -- but she braced herself for anything.
tá mé i dtiúin — ✯