#princesscynthia

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“If you’re looking for Little Bear, she’s not here.”

In the place of the normally flustered short redhead, Yusra was the person to answer the door to her house. Although Amee had specifically asked the Griffon Rider not to trouble herself by answering the door to any guests, she decided to do so anyway with the children crying out that it would be their Aunt Cynthia. Yves and Maylis, both hanging over Yusra’s shoulders, cheerfully waved at Cynthia, while the ever-silent Haytham clung to her leg. 

Yusra opened the door wider, a strange smile on her lips. “You should come in. I hate the cold and it’s only getting colder.”

“Mama went to get some more food for lunch and promised we wouldn’t have to go out to look for her!” Maylis called out. “Stay here and play with us! You are going to stay, right?”

“Of course she is. She wouldn’t dare just leave you like this. Would you.”

That smile looked too unnerving.

“Come join the fun... Cynthia.” 

Even the way she said Cynthia’s name sounded... venomous. 

“Do sit down and relax.”

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She’d heard that another pegasus rider had been summoned, but until now, the cake she’d been baking had been more important in her mind.

Now that the dessert is out of the oven and covered in glaze, she carries a slice to where she’s told the new hero is. Caeda hums, bumping hips with friends from her own army and others that she’d made, before stopping in front of the girl.

“Hello! I brought you a welcome gift!”

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     “-So parallel realms with minute differences to each other exist? While I must admit that is an amazing discovery, it... Does not explain much.”

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"Well...hello there, roomies~"

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Perhaps it was a good thing that Panne was so close to the camp border, or else she would have missed the Pegasus flying back to the stables, seriously wounded and showing signs that it was supposed to have a rider on his back. Who had dared to leave without someone to help in case they were ambushed? Cynthia. That was what the name of the rider apparently. Wasn't that Sumia's daughter? Great. As clumsy as the mother apparently, not that the Taguel would ever say that out loud. It was none of her business.

She alerted the others about the danger and saw as they moved to gather their equipment as fast as possible. Yarne was nowhere to be seen so it was up to her to catch up with the girl before something happened to her.

Without hesitation, Panne launched herself forward running on all fours as fast as she could. She changed in a mid jump so not only she would go even faster but also she would be ready to attack an enemy if they were creeping closer to the pegasus rider.

The Taguel stopped by the human girl, red glowing eyes on her wounds. Something indicated that there were some broken bones so it would better if she didn't try to move too much unless necessary. Slowly she helped Cynthia to get back on her feet. Panne could hear the others coming to their aid but there was also another sound, the enemies.

She moved, staying between the human and the danger, ready for battle as she hoped Cynthia would limb her way to the others and not stay there.

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Laguz had fairly sensitive ears. It wasn’t exactly something that needed to be said-- or at least, Ranulf had assumed it wasn’t. Most beorc seemed to figure that one out fairly quickly, save for the dumber ones. Sure, there were a few, like Ike, that didn’t assume a thing about laguz but weren’t that dumb at all, but Ike had proved time and again that he was an exception, not the norm. Still, after all the amicable beorc he’d met, Ranulf didn’t particularly like judging them based on how quickly they learned about laguz.

But some things needed to be said.

“Why are you so loud?” Ranulf grumbled, tail lashing behind him in annoying. “Everyone can hear you from a mile away. You don’t need to yell, you know.” Was he being too harsh? She seemed rather enthusiastic, he shouldn’t burst her bubble. She was probably a child. Goodness knows beorc of all ages looked the same, after all.

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        usually when it came down to everything being handled by real heroes, reinhardt wasn’t going to step in. however, seeing the odds, he thought MAYBE A LITTLE HELP would’ve been nice. if only for a little while. the thoughts of the camera’s catching him this time didn’t even come to mind. worst of all, if he thought about it, he probably would’ve hesitated. the wanna-be hero was h u n g o v e r from the part he’d been to before, so his choice of clothing was a simple band t-shirt & some pants with sneakers. that was about the extent of it. oh, & sunglasses, those were important. he didn’t want to wear his contacts, so he wore the prescription sunglasses he bought as a backup.

        he took a step forward while she was monologuing, maybe? he didn’t really fucking care, she was distracting herself & while she did, someone was SNEAKING AROUND BEHIND HER trying to dig up the sewer lid & throw it at her. somewhat successfully too, as they got it up shortly after a few steps & tossed it like it was some sort of frisby. though that was always reinhardt’s favorite game, & the ton of metal was caught skillfully in his hand. he tossed it back almost easily, before sighing. ❝ sorry, your talk was getting a little dull to some people. ❞

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“Wait. So yer tellin’ me this area is off limits? I’ve been goin’ this way since I first started comin’ to this place!”

Bergliot sighed, shaking her head.

“Any way ya can lemme through, sweetheart?”