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[kitcorin]

I won’t finish this one - but it was fun to work with all the weird tones of yellows and blues ~

[ankyrea]

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talariia:

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emerald’s not with them, for once, leaving with strict instructions to keep their heads down and stay out of trouble. it was going as well as could be expected, considering who she was talking to, but there’s no need to dwell when things are going so well. as little as he likes going into towns with the maiden, things were still going better than he could have hoped.

     ❛ c’mon, sapling, don’t tell me you’re getting lazy. we don’t got much longer to wander around until em gets back. ❜

                   spring was definitely getting lazy. small feet were starting to drag behind, forcing them both to slow down. a backpack em got her was slung across her shoulder and filled with some clothes and stolen treats she’d probably share with her new family later.  ‘  we’ve just been walking around foreeeeeever, mercury. are we leaving when em gets back ? this place is boring.  ‘  her tone hid underlying mischief ; the little thief barely able to keep her anxiety at bay.  ‘ when’s em coming back, anyway ?  ‘ 

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readiedcombat:

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her attempts to try and find her wayward friend had been disappointing, to say the least. maybe she’d beaten her here or maybe all of her stolen information was wrong. the turmoil of thoughts petered out quickly when emerald eyes reached the girl, dirty and bruised and obviously alone. oh. oh no. 

      ❛ excuse me. are you alright? ❜

            it took a good thirty seconds for kora to realize the cute freckled redhead was talking to her.  ichor irises rose from the ground to stare at penny,  curiosity lighting up her expression until distrust inevitably followed suit.  something about the girl seemed weird,  as rude as that sounded,  yet nothing was obviously amiss about her. 

           shrugging it off and narrowing her paranoia down to her wary nature,  kora took a nervous step closer to the stranger and nodded respectfully.  ‘  you ... were talking to me, right  ?  ‘  her tone was unsure,  nervous.  ‘  i’m fine,  miss.  just a ... long day.  ‘  kora managed a quiet laugh while thin arms wrapped protectively around herself.

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farmersaura:

  Oh boy, another disembodied voice. Great, not like he’s already struggling enough dealing with one– wait, nope, never mind the voice had a body. 

  Oscar stared at the girl that appeared from behind dumpster, one eyebrow raised to question more of why she was there and at such a specific moment to warn him of something like this. Ozpin chimed in, a reminder that she could easily just live there. It drew a scoff from the farmhand before his attention fully went to the girl. 

   “ I … I mean, all right, I guess. Do you know another way to quickly cut through to the other side that will let me keep my organs? ”

           The closer Kora got to him,  the more she felt inherently trustful of him.  That alone should’ve been a warning sign --- spring’s never met him before,  nor even knew the boy’s name.  If kora did meet him,  it must have been a brief occurrence several years ago.  She would’ve remembered grassy - green eyes like his.  ‘  Yeah,  ‘course I do ! I didn’t mean to freak y’ out or anything ... I just try to help foreigners out when I see ‘em struggling.  ‘  Kora shrugged in response and extended her dirt - coated hand.  ‘  I’ll help ya’ get where ya’ need to. Name’s Kora.  ‘

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arcticsxul:

      ❝ I suppose.. ❞ In truth, it was almost as though she had already been disowned with the recent activity that occurred back in the manor. Frozen eyes shifted, observing the small girl as she wondered – should someone this young even be out here alone? After the events at Beacon, she simply couldn’t be too careful when it came to trusting anyone; though she was only a child.  ❝ What makes you think I need help, if I may ask? ❞

                     It wasn’t difficult to tell the older girl didn’t belong there.  Everything about her screamed FOREIGN, even the way she talked,  but Kora wasn’t hassling her to get any information about where she was from.  Mostly she felt curious about the odd girl and her odd weapon.  ‘  You don’t live in Mistral... kinda looks like you don’t know where you’re going,  either.  that’s what makes me think you need help.  ‘   Kora explained,  tone slightly impatient.  ‘  Are you looking for something or someone in particular ?  ‘

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❛ hey, sapling. ❜ he barely spares a glance for her before he's reaching down, easily scooping her up and setting her on his hip with arm locked securely around her back. it's a habit, at this point, one he doesn't want to break. ❛ em's gonna back into town later. you want something? ❜ and maybe he shouldn't want to spoil her, but he does. that seems like part of taking care of her, in his mind.

                  they just about had it down to a science at this point.  mercury could always,  always tell when spring was wearing out or struggling to keep up with her older friends.  thin legs covered by washed out jeans two sizes too big trembled from overexertion as kora fast - walked to stay next to mercury until she was lifted,  their third party member strolling ahead of them at a steady pace.  emerald always looked like she had her stuff together,  and kora couldn’t help the smile that stretched across her face when the older thief turned back with a quick wink. 

                spring readily fastened her tiny arms around mercury’s neck and plopped her chin to his shoulder,  light eyelids weighed down from how tired she was.  mistral had been kora’s home for as long as she could remember, and leaving was never an option until mercury and emerald came along with a better solution.  traveling this much was clearly taking a toll on the spring maiden,  but kora also held a lot of trust for her new friends.  ‘  d’ i want anything from town ?  uhhh ... c - can i get another jacket ?  its been colder than usual.  ‘  kora asked as her teeth chattered faintly.  ‘  i - it’s colder than i thought it’d be.  ‘ 

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tyriannical:

     a grin creeps along his expression when he hears her voice. to think he would be so lucky to find her without even  l o o k i n g .

          ❛ why, yes! i did do it myself! ❜  he giggles. long legs bend as he crouches in front of the girl, golden eyes glimmering with excitement.  ❛ i’m sure i could make yours look even prettier if you’d let me! i’m not as  m e a n  as that old salon lady. ❜

           his voice was an unexpected twist of how the little girl imagined it might sound. playful, almost, but with something ... UNSETTLING under the surface. kora pinned it down to paranoia ; she’d been on her own for all of two years, somehow managing to survive despite her young age. caution and sheer willpower were two of the only things that kept her alive. kora had no issue meeting his gaze, gold on gold as her head tilted slightly to the left.  ‘  wow ! you’d really braid my hair too ? it’s... ugly.  and all knotty.  ‘ 

[caroboum3]

I freaking love Hazel. So pure .. so badass. 

I hope you like it ! :D 

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@arcticsxul

           ‘  M’ momma used to say only rich people use rapiers. Are you rich ?  ‘  Straight to the point, Kora was. The little maiden was sat on top of a parked car with no owner to be seen, slim legs crossed under her as she stared at the ivory - haired girl in the pretty blue dress. Kora couldn’t help but feel a tinge of jealousy --- she wished she had pretty dresses like that.  ‘  Ya’ look really lost. Need any help finding your way around ? I’ll give ya’ a tour for some lien !  ‘ Kora hopped down from the car and stepped closer to the other with a grin missing several teeth.  ‘  Jus’ kidding. But I CAN help.  ‘

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@sunsations

           Completely disregarding her own safety was nothing NEW to the spring maiden, especially when her options weren’t all that great. Slim legs ran along the city pavement as fast as Kora could force them, her chest rising and falling with each labored breath. The roar of an engine drowned out the distant footsteps behind her, and Kora found herself running straight in the middle of the road --- a bright yellow motorcycle zooming right for her. Either the blonde driver would be forced to stop or ( unfortunately ) run Kora over.  

                                                             ‘  Wait ! WAIT ! Help, please, y-you have to help me !  ‘

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@tyriannical

          ‘  Ooooh, i really like your braid ! Did’ya do it yourself ?  ‘  Spring carefully approached the man, voice soft and unassuming despite lingering distrust for strangers --- especially one who sent a sickly feeling through her gut. Kora’s own wild locks were pulled into two extremely messy pigtails that contained grime and some dried leaves, but Kora never minded how dirty she got. It was all a part of living as a street rat.  ‘  One time I asked a salon lady person to do my hair and she kicked me.  ‘

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@farmersaura

          ‘  Wait !! I really wouldn’t go that way if I were you !  ‘  Kora’s voice rang out from her hiding spot behind a dumpster. She’d been watching the boy closely, following him even --- he looked nice enough, though considering the kid was heading down one of the most DANGEROUS alleys in Mistral, he had to be new to the area. Kora rose from her crouched position and slowly walked over to the kid, a kindred smile stretched across her face.  ‘  You smell like soil ! Shouldn’t go that way... crime’s pretty bad. Might get your organs harvested if you ain’t careful here.  ‘

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@finitetime 

            ‘  You’re OLD.  ‘  Stating the obvious was nothing new to Kora, though her tone suggested no judgement regarding the stranger’s age. If anything he seemed wise - familiar, even - but the young girl quickly shoved those thoughts aside and grinned up at the man. Two of her teeth were missing and still growing in, and her ichor eyes remained glued to the funky - looking glasses he wore.  ‘  Do ya’ have any lien ?  M’ momma’s money got stolen and we don’t have any food.  ‘ 

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