Recent content by Catherine Haust

AP:: 1/3 2 AP Spent Location: Hall of Heroes Prompt: To the Fallen Narrator Tag: Not sure which is relevant so... @Skyswimsky* @Pandora* The wind swept over the Hall of Heroes as the sun began to set. Catherine walked along the narrow path leading up to the Knight's offices, offering small...

Catherine didn't mind the dismissive treatment, she'd seen it all before during her work. It was normal, and she couldn't exactly change people's opinions with words. So she kept to herself, settling into her seat and reclining a little. She hadn't stopped moving since she woke up, it was early...

AP:: 1/3 1 AP spent Location: Hall of Heroes Prompt: To the Fallen Narrator Tag: N/A Catherine finally managed to excuse herself from the main area of the Cathedral, she hadn't found any opportunity to change back into her normal clothes but at least she could get some air. The funeral had...

AP:: 2/3 1 AP spent Location: Hall of Heroes Prompt: To the Fallen Narrator Tag: N/A Catherine shook hands with yet another young woman, the poor thing barely containing her tears. She numbly smiled and had one of the acolytes somewhere to sit and get a drink of water. Standing here, talking...

Yara lingered there with her arm over Mia's shoulder, listening quietly while she sipped at her beer. She pressed her lips together thoughtfully when the girl mentioned that she didn't want to bother Yara with the nitty gritty. She didn't have to do something like that, little dork. Yara shook...

Catherine visibly relaxed, it was certainly a relief that this was going smoothly. Having to negotiate her way into a caravan promised to be difficult on it's own and she had her faction's reputation working against her. It was her good fortune that she ran into Kamala. Her green eyes sparkled...

AP:: 1/3 1 AP spent Location: Hall of Heroes Prompt: To the Fallen Narrator Tag: N/A Catherine stood at the side of the training grounds, her hands on her hips. Emerald eyes watched the men and women continue their exercises, racing back and forth as they carried large, long, weighted bags of...

Catherine snapped out of her momentary delusion when the girl's face brightened. Almost having to shield her eyes from the gleam of her cuteness. When the young woman spoke, Catherine blinked as well, a little confused by her question. She stared blankly at the woman and opened her mouth to...

Catherine stood at the edge of the room, staying out of Madison's way. Her eyes fixed on the woman's back as she gazed about and took in the desolate scene. Catherine turned her emerald-green eyes on the viscera scattered about and kept her expression unbroken, her arms behind her back. She...

Catherine stretched out a bit more, pointing her feet out over the edge of the sofa and arching her back in a feline manner. She rolled onto her side and held up her head with a hand, watching Mia walk away from behind. Her expression twitching a little as she lazily followed Mia's gait all the...

Yara's spooky stare lingered on Mia's face as the other woman stared back, she waited paitently for confirmation so she could track down and erase the entire cult that had dared raise their hands at her cute squire. She barely acknowledged the deliberate movement as Mia reached across the table...

Catherine waited patiently at the edge of the crowd. A few dark stares turned in her direction for more than one reason. She was wearing two symbols on her person. The Lion's Insignia attached to the joint of her left shoulder, signifying her as a Knight. The Lion's Pride were well known for...

Yara was still riding cloud nine about Mia's suggestion that she'd cook for her any time as they continued their discussion. Half-paying attention she visualized Mia wearing an apron and drooled inwardly, that blue-black hair pulled back with a thoughtful ribbon while she worked tirelessly over...

Yara sat back down and crossed her legs, glancing up at Mia with a raised eyebrow. Look at her trying so hard to cover up her embarassment. Was she even aware? To be so innocent. She opened the container and took a bite of the pie, the sudden tang of cherries bringing a sparkle to her usually...

The two squires accompanying Catherine winced visibly when the investigator who introduced herself as Madison Freebird dispensed with the formalities with one quick statement. They turned their heads slowly towards Catherine, expecting her to make some sort of terse or stringent comment. She'd...