01-30-2019, 02:04 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 450px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt;"]KIAN Ó FAOLÁIN — sing me a symphony, one for the lost and in-between
January thirtieth marked an entire year. Hard to imagine, given his daughter's predominantly young stature. The mark of a full blooded Fae of course. Nonetheless, a year had passed. A birthday was a birthday and Kian planned on making a celebration out of it.
As such, he found himself begrudgingly enlisting his twin brother to keep her occupied for majority of the day, with the added requirement she spend some time with Raziel as well. Not ideal but he needed her distracted while he set the stage.
Above all else, Kian knew his daughter was not a social child. She lingered on the quiet side and kept to herself. Nonetheless he felt the whole crew could do with some celebrating while they waited for things to settle down and return home so he got to work.
Paper lanterns dangled in the trees. A small bonfire crackled. A small table of snacks -- s'mores, animal crackers and the like predominantly. Another with drinks -- mostly kid friendly with some exceptions. Some games set up as well; cards and soccer. A small stereo played instrumental music with a variety of genres to switch though (currently on some ukulele tracks). Most importantly he made it easy for everyone to find something to do without crowding Keona.
Of course, he made sure everyone knew it was her birthday -- invites had been passed with the time and date, and a cookie cake did sit on the snacks table with Happy Birthday Keona written across. Against a tree, there was a place for presents -- a few wrapped gifts from himself and his brothers already rested there.
As day turned to sundown -- the prewritten time -- he grinned, sitting beside the stereo as he waited for Séamus and his daughter.
[member=483]SÉAMUS[/member] [member=265]Keona.[/member]
January thirtieth marked an entire year. Hard to imagine, given his daughter's predominantly young stature. The mark of a full blooded Fae of course. Nonetheless, a year had passed. A birthday was a birthday and Kian planned on making a celebration out of it.
As such, he found himself begrudgingly enlisting his twin brother to keep her occupied for majority of the day, with the added requirement she spend some time with Raziel as well. Not ideal but he needed her distracted while he set the stage.
Above all else, Kian knew his daughter was not a social child. She lingered on the quiet side and kept to herself. Nonetheless he felt the whole crew could do with some celebrating while they waited for things to settle down and return home so he got to work.
Paper lanterns dangled in the trees. A small bonfire crackled. A small table of snacks -- s'mores, animal crackers and the like predominantly. Another with drinks -- mostly kid friendly with some exceptions. Some games set up as well; cards and soccer. A small stereo played instrumental music with a variety of genres to switch though (currently on some ukulele tracks). Most importantly he made it easy for everyone to find something to do without crowding Keona.
Of course, he made sure everyone knew it was her birthday -- invites had been passed with the time and date, and a cookie cake did sit on the snacks table with Happy Birthday Keona written across. Against a tree, there was a place for presents -- a few wrapped gifts from himself and his brothers already rested there.
As day turned to sundown -- the prewritten time -- he grinned, sitting beside the stereo as he waited for Séamus and his daughter.
[member=483]SÉAMUS[/member] [member=265]Keona.[/member]
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