cloudwalker [★] gael's birthday

[Kold]

K O L D

How long did you think we could make it?
How far did you think we could take it?
We couldn't be bothered,
We didn't have time
To think
So far
Ahead

Kold had become attached to the small cluster of Pittians she was welcomed in by. Gael, Aine, and Trygve. For them, she would die and kill and maim. It was a primal fury that hid itself but she knew it was there. But she was gentle now, hiding this fury proved easy for now. Carefree, she spotted Aine and Saintkit, who would essentially be her nephew, and walked up to them with a glowing smile. "What's this about? Saint is right, I too thought you didn't like the crowds of the marketplace." She said lightly, almost jovially. She sat down next to Aine, spotting the gift and tilting her head.

"Speech"

— Reggan