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

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"Bye bye!" Cat waved sweetly, a big smile on her face.

[CrimsonMoon]

-T I M E . S K I P-

In the darkest hours of the morning, a hand gently shook Kit's shoulder," Wake up, wake up!" A gentle voice sings," Wake up, bastard brother!"

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It didn't take long for Kit to wake up, his dark eyes snapping open. He sat up and blinked a couple times to clear his vision, "Huh..?"

[CrimsonMoon]

Fae was hovering over him, a smile playing on her lips while her ice blue eyes seem to glow dimly," Wake up, Brother, or do yo not wake up this early?" She muses

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He reached up and rubbed his eyes gently, "No, I do. I'm just..tired. Haven't had much rest lately," Kit swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up. His chest was bare and the skin was covered in small scars, some more prominent than others.

[CrimsonMoon]

Fae turns her back and moves onto Kit," Very well... Cat?" She had tied her hair back into a loose ponytail, she war leather armor that covered no more than her chest, shoulders, calves, knees and elbows. The rest was cloth. Obviously this spoke of her speed if she was confident enough to have such little protection. The only steel was the hauntlets she wore and the fox helm tucked beneath on arm

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"I'm already awake," the girl replied pleasantly. Her dark brown hair was pulled back in a plait, leaving her face uncovered. She was dressed and ready, too, though she didn't own armor to wear.

[CrimsonMoon]

Fae nods and skips from the room, i'll give you some armor, Cat.. Kit, Scout'll take care of you. Meet me in the training yard when you're done."

-T I M E . S K I P-

Fae sat in the muddy training yard, an icey drizzle sprinkled the yard. Beside her, two sabers were plunged into the ground with one holding up the twinkling helm... Her eyes were closed and her face tilted toward the sky

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The clink of metal announced their arrival. Cat looked very comfortable in her armor, admiring herself with a smile, "This stuff is nice."

Kit tilted his head, "It seems a bit..restrictive."

[CrimsonMoon]

You can take some off.. But remember, these blades arent blint," Fae answers, letting the rain wash her face and not even looking up

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"We've never fought with blunt blades," Kit murmured, flexing his fingers, "People don't usually want blunt blades when they're aiming to kill you."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Thats true.. So are you ready?" She chortles, glancing at them finally, her body seeming to be twitching impatiently

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Once Kit felt that he could move around, he nodded toward the sabers, "Are those for us?"

[CrimsonMoon]

These are mine," She muses and points to a rack of weapons

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"All of them?" Cat raised one eyebrow questioningly.

[CrimsonMoon]

Fae laughs and shakes her head," Those are YOUR choices, hon,"

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Kit and Cat (OMG, "Kit-Kat" xD) exchanged looks. They weren't exactly used to having a choice of weapons. They usually took what they could get their hands on.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Well? Or are we gonna wait until the sun comes up?"

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They ended up choosing blades more familiar with them. Kit's was bigger, a sword, while Catherine chose a slimmer blade. It was something she could move quickly.

[CrimsonMoon]

Fae watches them with vague interest, the rain leaping off her armor created a fine outline on er as shenplaced the helm on her head. She pulled the two sabers from the mud and turned her back on them," Shall we begin?"