consign me {NOT} to [DARKNESS] (Crimmy)

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"Given to another? She's engaged?" Kit chuckled, shaking his hair, "What a scandal."

As the boys spoke, Cat strode into the tent, looking bold as day.

[CrimsonMoon]

Scout chuckles," Perhaps... But now kiddo, you gotta choose some armor, represent the kingdom!" He glances at Cat," And you need to do it as well but not here.." He glances at the other jousters look quickly away from them

A moth suddenly bumps lightly into his cheek, leaving a faint musky smell and the soft tickle as if lips," I will give you a gift... Just wait and see," a soft voice murmurs in Kit's ear

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Kit had been a little upset by the fact that his sister would be participating, but the voice and the feeling of lips at his cheek distracted him. He cleared his throat and nodded, turning his gaze to the array of armor.

Cat hummed, "Not here? Do I get my own changing room?"

[CrimsonMoon]

Scout chuckles," I think so..." But gets up and leads them to where custom made armor from both kingdoms lined the walls raning from intricate bronze shaped like vines, platinum armor lshaped like a wolf, steel shaped like crashing waves," now choose your armor

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Cat's eyes were drawn to bronze armor with a snarling tiger etched into the breastplate, "I like this one," she smirked, sticking to her namesake.

Kit had a little harder time choosing. His eyes flitted over the options until he finally chose sturdy metal armor with something that looked like a crescent moon on the arms.

[CrimsonMoon]

Scout donned the platinum wolf armor," Now horses and than.. Fun time!" He claps

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"Do people die in this tournament?" Cat asked once she was dressed. She didn't sound nervous, just genuinely curious.

Kit grimaced- of course she'd ask that.

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" Only on accident," Scout answers and moves to the huge stalls, so many horses to choose from...

He chooses a large appaloosa with a firey temper and huge chest muscles

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Cat found an all black mare, pretty large for a female. She smiled, "This one's perfect."

Kit went with a white stallion that has black spots on his rump

[CrimsonMoon]

Scout chuckles and mounts the huge horse, he steers the large beast toward Scout and murmurs," I will be Jousting before you... Just watch what i do and if you choose a favor from a noble.... Be very careful who you choose. These goddamn nobls have eyes of hawks and memories that rival an Ancient's."

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Catherine clucked her tongue, "I won't be taking any favors."

[CrimsonMoon]

" really? You sure?" Scout sounds disappointed," Pfft, ok, just watch then and watch CAREFULLY." He urges the great horse out of the stables

Fae leans toward Rhos and murmurs in a quiet voice," So... Lord Kaid Of Falkearth is your fiance?" She asks softly

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Rhoswen wanted to roll her eyes, but simply nodded, "Yes, that's him alright."

Kit kept a firm hand on his horse's reins, watching Scout.

[CrimsonMoon]

Fae's eyes darken," ... Like i promised before, i will talk to your aunt..." She glances up and quickly looks away as Kaid sits next to Rhos, he flashes her a brief smile

Scout steers the horse onto the field in front of the pavilion, putting on the Snarling wolf helm and raising his spear in a salute to the pavilion. He approaches the pavilion on horse back and brings the steed close to the railing, calling," Lady Rhosewyn.... Will you bless me with a favor?" His multicolored eyes glitter with mischief and masked affection

(Would you like to be his opponenet? X3)

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Rhoswen smiled back at Kaid for a moment, but her attention was drawn away to Scout. When he spoke to her, butterflies fluttered in her stomach. She reached beside her and picked up a clean, blue handkerchief, "Yes, I will, Sir," she called and tossed him the small piece of fabric, "Good luck~"

(Sure xD)

The man on the other side of the field was large in stature, riding a big, red stallion. He clutched his lance in one meaty hand.

[CrimsonMoon]

Scout smiles, the corners of his eyes crinkling happily as he catches the hankerchief and tucks it into his armor near his heart. He wheels the horse around and has the steed trot to the other end of the field

Kaid watches the whole scene with a tiny smile, just nodding his head briefly at Scout before leaning over and murmuring into the ear of an older man beside him.

Fae watches, her blue eyes glittering with amusement, she was silently scolding and congratulating Scout for his risky display...

" There is politics in every action, My King," a soft voice rushes past kit's helm," Scout's move has just put multiple people in danger including himself. But alas... Every political twitch an gesture does..."

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"Is it dangerous because of his position? Since he's a guard?" Kit murmured.

Rhoswen sat back with a smile, folding her hands in her lap.

The man grunted and pushed his helmet down over his face.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Even more so...." The voice sings softly

" THE FIRST JOUST OF THE FESTIVAL-- COMMANDER SCOUT COENWULF VERSUS SIR--" the announcer howls

Fae crosses her arms, her gaze closed off, come on Scout... Show them why we killed the Outsider

Scout's horse fidgets excitedly

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The man's steed snorted viciously and pawed the ground. He tossed his head and the man gave a little yell.

Kit nodded solemnly, "I don't think I'll be asking for a favor. Not until I'm..more established in this world."

[CrimsonMoon]

" That is probably wise, My king," the voice murmurs, a small smile clear in the Gaurdian's tone

" ... LET THE JOUST BEGIN!!"

Scout's horse reared a bit before thundering down the ropes, scout holding the lance steadily