» Bruce MCU | Faderift ❝One of the oldest friends that Katniss still has. She's going to treat him like her big brother, which means she is going to nag him like her big brother.❞ |
» Zevran Arainai Dragon Age: Origins | Faderift ❝He was drunk, she was taking trick shots. It's a friendship that will be built on all things Rogue and Common Understanding. Besides, he saved Redcliffe and he calls her Bella. What's not to like?❞ |
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» Ariadne OC | Faderift ❝This is, quite possibly, the nicest person that Katniss has ever met. Not to mention cheerful. So ... so cheerful. She's not bad though. Only person Buttercup sees as an equal.❞ |
» Gavin Ashara Dragon Age Inquisition ❝Gavin is someone who helps Katniss see there is still beauty in the world. He thinks he's some sort of Dalish failure. She sees him as someone who has yet to see the beauty and courage in himself. They're both learning to live in the now, and not the past.❞ |
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» Pel Ashara Dragon Age Inquisition | Inquisitor OC ❝Two sides of the same coin - while Pel is intellect and intuition, Katniss is motion and reflection. Pel is the second Dalish that Katniss has met, and the one that shares her passion with bringing their people together, no matter the shape of their ears or where they were born. They're out to reclaim the past, to save the future.❞ |
» Cullen Rutherford Dragon Age Inquisition | Dragon Age Series ❝Have you ever looked at someone and realized, in a heartbeat, that you want to find a space in their arms? That you wanted to know everything about them and yet spend years studying the meaning behind every smile directed at you? Have you ever been disappointed in love with a friend, then meet a stranger who makes that early infatuation seem trite and childish? If so, then you might understand Katniss's feelings about Cullen Rutherford.❞ |
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The Mockingjay Does Thedas
Nov. 5th, 2015 11:01 pmPrompt 1 - Pre-Inquisition
Welcome to the lazy little hamlet outside of Redcliffe, known as the Crossroads. Here, you will meet such folks as the old healer Thalen, the horsemaster Dennet, a bright young dwarf girl named Lace Harding and many others. If you're looking for fur to buy, meat for your travels, or a slightly (ahem) better quality of healing potions? Look for the Everdeen sisters. They live in a cottage, right up off in the hills, not far from Maura and her husband Theo. Some say that is where 'those kind' should live, the elves and the half-breeds. Others wish they lived closer to town - trekking out for meat and healing poulstices is a hike, even if it is worth it.
Either way, everyone knows where the Everdeens are. You can't miss the sisters - Primrose with her bright blue eyes and blonde hair, braided as she carries her basket of herbs, her cloak hood just covering the tips of her sharp ears, and Katniss, the elder sister with her slanted, cold grey eyes, grim young expression and dark braid curled around the shoulder of her hunting leathers. Like night and day, those sisters, but ever so devoted to one another. Help one and you will asuredly get help from the other...
Prompt 2 - After the Fall of Haven
The only quiet place to sit, come nightfall, was up on the battlements. The guard rotation was lighter, then, with most of the guards themselves making sure to keep an eye on the tavern, and the main gate. Instead, there were sharp shooters lined up atop the towers, small fires to keep them warm as they watched over the courtyards, and the valleys below. Katniss wasn't on such a rotation, not yet, but she too liked to sit atop the battlements and watch all the chaos below.
Some part of her knew that she should try, just try, to make a connection with her newfound cause. She could hear Primrose pleading with her, dragging her towards the tavern, or where others were sharing a meal in the main hall. Yet here she remained, since she arrived, for about a week. Keeping herself apart and waiting for the return of the Nightengale and the Commander, so she could be 'sorted properly'.
For now, she was just a watch eye from above, abeit perhaps a slightly wistful one at the strains of a strangled song. If you come closee enough to her, you can hear her singing in turn...
Welcome to the lazy little hamlet outside of Redcliffe, known as the Crossroads. Here, you will meet such folks as the old healer Thalen, the horsemaster Dennet, a bright young dwarf girl named Lace Harding and many others. If you're looking for fur to buy, meat for your travels, or a slightly (ahem) better quality of healing potions? Look for the Everdeen sisters. They live in a cottage, right up off in the hills, not far from Maura and her husband Theo. Some say that is where 'those kind' should live, the elves and the half-breeds. Others wish they lived closer to town - trekking out for meat and healing poulstices is a hike, even if it is worth it.
Either way, everyone knows where the Everdeens are. You can't miss the sisters - Primrose with her bright blue eyes and blonde hair, braided as she carries her basket of herbs, her cloak hood just covering the tips of her sharp ears, and Katniss, the elder sister with her slanted, cold grey eyes, grim young expression and dark braid curled around the shoulder of her hunting leathers. Like night and day, those sisters, but ever so devoted to one another. Help one and you will asuredly get help from the other...
Prompt 2 - After the Fall of Haven
The only quiet place to sit, come nightfall, was up on the battlements. The guard rotation was lighter, then, with most of the guards themselves making sure to keep an eye on the tavern, and the main gate. Instead, there were sharp shooters lined up atop the towers, small fires to keep them warm as they watched over the courtyards, and the valleys below. Katniss wasn't on such a rotation, not yet, but she too liked to sit atop the battlements and watch all the chaos below.
Some part of her knew that she should try, just try, to make a connection with her newfound cause. She could hear Primrose pleading with her, dragging her towards the tavern, or where others were sharing a meal in the main hall. Yet here she remained, since she arrived, for about a week. Keeping herself apart and waiting for the return of the Nightengale and the Commander, so she could be 'sorted properly'.
For now, she was just a watch eye from above, abeit perhaps a slightly wistful one at the strains of a strangled song. If you come closee enough to her, you can hear her singing in turn...