COLT
”Don’t mention it,” Colt says with a shrug, like this is just the neighborly thing to do—expected more than not. The world’s hard, and even if the Family’s gone, that fact doesn’t change. Besides, she gets just as much out of this as Alys does. "Agreed, although I don't know that peaceful is something that's real." Even the void still creeps along the edges of their world, and monsters always come in some shape or another.
She glances around the open stretch of flat meadow, the once beautiful sea of green grass now becoming more barren and yellowed as everything withers. The risk of the fire season sets Colt's nose wrinkling with distaste, but there's no storm looming on today's horizon to threaten such, just the increasing chill as leafchange deepens. She's in her typical boots and jeans, but she's wearing a long-sleeved shirt to off-set some of the cold, and while she's still got on her hat, her hair is braided to the side to account for all the movement.
"Why don’t you work on hittin’ a target while I come at you? Feels more like the real thing than takin’ aim at a dummy." Colt offers, eyes drawn to the bow Alys brought with her. Having personally found her aim gets more unsteady when the adrenaline starts spiking, it seems like a helpful drill to try. "I'll try to land a blow, and if you dodge I'll give you a couple seconds to fire before I try again."
She glances around the open stretch of flat meadow, the once beautiful sea of green grass now becoming more barren and yellowed as everything withers. The risk of the fire season sets Colt's nose wrinkling with distaste, but there's no storm looming on today's horizon to threaten such, just the increasing chill as leafchange deepens. She's in her typical boots and jeans, but she's wearing a long-sleeved shirt to off-set some of the cold, and while she's still got on her hat, her hair is braided to the side to account for all the movement.
"Why don’t you work on hittin’ a target while I come at you? Feels more like the real thing than takin’ aim at a dummy." Colt offers, eyes drawn to the bow Alys brought with her. Having personally found her aim gets more unsteady when the adrenaline starts spiking, it seems like a helpful drill to try. "I'll try to land a blow, and if you dodge I'll give you a couple seconds to fire before I try again."
I had some help
It ain't like I can make this kinda mess all by myself
Don't act like you ain't help me pull that bottle off the shelf
It ain't like I can make this kinda mess all by myself
Don't act like you ain't help me pull that bottle off the shelf
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
