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[Kataclysm]

Kat had grown bored. There was as much as she was enjoying getting to know Aoi and learning about the Amazons, there just so much…politeness. Quite frankly, she wasn’t polite and she didn’t really care to be, maybe polite wasn’t even the right word, but she had toned herself down tried to play nice. She wandered the meadow the spring air melting the snow into a muddy soup at her feet. The black fit Arabian lined girl with the glowing star looked for anything interesting to do, or at least someone to talk to that she didn’t have to worry how they took her. That was when she spotted the black and blue mare. Oh hell, can’t hurt. She thought. The unknown fae looked independent… strong- she seemed a good enough option as any.

Kat walked up beside her facing the same direction as the black-teal mare- leaving a reasonable distance- better safe for now. She didn’t really look over at the mare, other than a slight sideways glance. ”Hey,” She continued looking out at the muddy meadow, as the other visitors slopped about. ”you getting away from the games in the field too?” While Kat wasn’t new, per say, but she was new enough having fled this place and her devilish mother, being back was weird—unsettling. Aoi was nice, meant well, but she wondered if they were really kindred souls. And that whole sisterhood thing… she wasn’t the ra-ra type. But she’d give them their fair chance see how it was when she got to the jungle. But until she made it there, she might as well enjoy a distraction.

{ Kataclysm }

Me and God? We don't get along well.

ooc: omg i suuuucckkkkkkkkkk what are words? oi. thisis only my 3rd/4th post with her- forgive meeee