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I'm going to remake Katherine and change her face claim.
Where are my lovely daughters?
 Juliet grinned at that, “I’m glad that you’re enjoying things here.” She had been worried that the girls wouldn’t adjust to the many changes that this realm held for them. “Well then, what are we waiting for?”
 "You're not going to eat all the cookies are you?" Katherine puffs out her lip and furrows her brow, and then laughs, "I'm just kidding Lilly and I made so many cookies that we could feed a whole army!"Â
@ Peeta
Katherine made her way though the streets of Twelve, she had been here many times on Snow's missions, but this time she wasn't being watched by a guard. It's just like Snow it give you something and then take it away with a smile... Katherine held the hem of her mother's dress, that was past down to the young blonde from her aunt Grace... Most of the lights in Twelve were shut off, or flickering in the distance. Thunder was erupting in the skies, followed by lightening striking over the dark gray clouds... "Great..." Katherine mumbled to herself, while pulling her jacket over her head, so her hair wouldn't frizz up too bad. She wandered quietly though the rain, making her way to a little shoppe--seeming to be a pastie shop? Katherine loved baking and loved cookies... But sadly the lights were off and she had no money on her... So she just sat down for a while, waiting for the rain to stop, along with the thunder and lighting.Â
Where are my lovely daughters?
 “I missed you as well, sweetheart.” Juliet grinned down at her middle child, as she broke their hug. “You didn’t need to do that, Kat and cookies sound fantastic!”
 Katherine sighed softly, "Well it was all I knew back in the Capitol, but this time it was fun cleaning... I enjoyed washing the windows and stuff... Plus the cleaning detergents aren't so powerful here in this world, I like it so much here. Oh, the cookies are in the kitchen with Lilly!" She smiles softly.
Where are my lovely daughters?
Juliet removed her coat, as she entered their flat. She was glad to be home from her latest mission and she was looking forward to seeing her girls. “Girls? Anyone home?”Â
 Katherine ran up to her and wrapped her arms around her mother, "I missed you!!!" She let a giggle escape her. "Lilly and I made cookies!" Katherine lets go of the hug and smiles warmly, "And I cleaned the whole house."
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valkyrieassassinspy said: ///Loves you too! Â
Well thanks c:-snuggles- Where have you been lately?Â
*cuddles* All over the place. I also have another RP blog (x)
As do I, but I have to link you... It's kinda secret.  c;
OHMYGOSH. MY WIFI IS BEING STUPID. HALEY PLEASE SEND ME AN ASK. I'M FREAKING OUT.
Don't listen to that whore of an anon. I'm glad to have you back, Sammy. You're better than that anon and they're freakishly jealous. 'nuff said
I hope they drink cat pee. <3 Thank you very much Haley, I love you so. That's very brave of you to say.Â
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valkyrieassassinspy said: ///Loves you too! Â
Well thanks c:-snuggles- Where have you been lately?Â
This is so sad. Those anons hate you yet instead of just unfollowing and ignoring you they waste their time just to TELL you how much they hate you? Wow...I have no words for how truly pathetic that is. >_> *spreads oil all over the floor of your askbox so when the anon comes back he/she trips and falls* MWAHAHAHAHA!
{{ I told them I was going to throw cat pee on them. I wish I could meet my anons, have a nice conservation with them, and then hand them a bible, make them read all of it till it changes them. And how can they play an OC better than the mun? Anyways -high five- You’re freaking awesome Peeta.  Â
I suggest that you stop harassing my daughter! It isn't smart to mess with Valkyrie, this will be your only warning!
I can play this character better! just fucking delete your life!
snowsdaughter has wandered in.
 Rosalia squeezed her azure eyes shut, tightly, the pressure causing additional tears to leak down her already wet cheeks. “I’m sorry, too,” she was choking on the words, practically gasping, but she couldn’t waste anymore time — she didn’t know how long this mirage might last. “I knew — I knew you didn’t leave me on purpose, but I hated it, hated you. But I don’t, I don’t, I don’t…” The blonde shook her head from side to side. She didn’t truly hate her mother. Yet, it had been so easy to pretend, to fake a fire inside her that raged towards the woman. Seeing her now, though — of course she’d missed her dearly. “I love you,” her daughter echoed, so uncharacteristically feeble and fragile. “It’s okay, it’s okay… They didn’t mean anything.” Those lavish parties had never been enough to fill the void. She gave a watery laugh, “I’m not. You — You haven’t missed that one, at least.”
She inhaled shakily as the woman stroked her hair. The scent that filled her nostrils was floral, warm — her mother. It was something a child couldn’t forget, something they knew by heart. “Grandfather?” Rosalia questioned at the mention of the man, perplexed. “But he… We were close. He named me. He gave me anything and everything I wanted. I thought… He told me you were dead.” She didn’t understand, not yet, but the girl couldn’t find it within herself to be too worried when she was being embraced like this, so unfamiliar and loving.
 Katherine felt a sob come to her and rock over her body... The pain of the past was just too harsh on her. The things Snow did to her mother, and to her sisters... But why had he spared her child? She knew he hated her the most but he spared her child... This just wasn't adding up, but it was so much like him to hurt her so bad and the reword her with something great, he stayed by the rules; 'Evil, yet having grace about him' Katherine knew deep down in her heart that she had that same grace... Just wasn't so cruel. "He also killed your grandmother... If you'd like to hear the whole story, I think you're quite old enough to hear..." Katherine sat down on the little white bench that she always sat on when she was in the rose garden. "Well, when I was about five years of age and your aunt Elizabeth was just turning seven... Our mother had a little baby named; Liliana, an she's also your aunt..." She sighed softly and then carried on, "Snow had many lovers, but my mother is the only one he got pregnant, three times... But what he didn't know about was us." She paused for a good time and then started up again, numb to the subject by now. "When he found out about us, he killed my mother and I found her. Dying on the floor in her own blood..." Oh how the pain hit her hard, it was so sad how this didn't shock her anymore. "Then aunt grace took us in and he killed her too, and then he took us to the Capitol, were he tortured us... And gave us hard working jobs... I mean I've washed a few floors in my day, but I've never washed a floor till my blood was in the water..." She stretched out her palms, showing the scars... "And then... I ran off into the woods with Peter... We had you and then he killed Peter, took my memory and I'm guessing he raised you... Peter called you Maryann... But we never really picked you out a name..." She sighs once again, wiping an absent tear, "I called you my sunshine, do you remember that?"  She asked, looking over to her daughter, with a effortless, teary smile.Â
Three people are wanting to know why,
 “Hello! I’m great, thanks for asking.”Â
"My, you're young... You kinda look like someone familiar..." Â "What District are you?"