resurrection- intro

[Kian.]

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Kian Ó Faoláin

The number of children among his crewmates had grown exponentially in recent times.  The Irishman hardly minded, wearing nothing but fond smiles when he spotted one of those youth running about.  It was only a shame that there was so many children, Kian was growing worried he might lose track of them, their names and which parents were whose.

The small feline found himself trotting up to stand beside Hushsound, a friendly grin flashing across his maw.  "Dia dhuit," he offered with a brief tilt of his head, amusement glinting in his sea-green eyes.  No fishing, huh?  "'m Kian.  Perhaps you'd like to see trick with the water?"

His eyes would dart over to Goldie briefly, as though asking permission.  When it came to pulling stunts with his water manipulation, Kian would never want another parent upset with him, regardless of how careful he was.

All your dead end fury is not enough