selective kairi as written by sarah !

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( salutificator. )

                                     “Kairi.”

                It was another exploration of the farthest corners that the Wildlands
              had to offer. One requested by the bright eyed, golden-hearted youth
              that held placement atop a ledge that undoubtedly lacked the luxury of
              stability. And in a way, it brought about a lack of ease for the dame
              christened with divine will and prowess. Leathern bound appendages
              twitched in lieu of responsiveness to what could potentially occur in this
              given moment. Though jaded, though reserved, camaraderie and family
              meant a great deal to one that had to scrape up the pieces that remained
              of what once was. The tone in just extending opposing namesake alone
              was a muted plea for the other to regain normality of placement.

                                         Perhaps at one’s own flank.
                            Yet it’s but a simper that remains on the other’s mien, a semblance
                          graced by alabaster youth and a warmth that could rival the sun.

                                     It was.. refreshing.
                                                   Familiar.

       ‹ ` ⁞ ▓ —— ❤ ›

                     ❛   —-ah, lightning !   ❜

   attention flickers from horizon’s sᴇᴀᴍ to settle
   upon elder woman’s form, the beginnings of an
   apologetic simper ᴄᴏʀʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪɴɢ upon rosy brims;
   islander had fallen victim to distraction, the sights
   presented before her ( warm sunset hues, a roseate
   sᴘᴇᴄᴛʀᴜᴍ splayed out upon the sky ) entrancing
   with ease. different worlds, all their varying sights
   & experiences always bring a sense of awe to 
   crimson crowned princess – there’s so much out 
   there she hasn’t had the opportunity to see, & she
   wants nothing more than to ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ that. with this in
   mind, a puff of breath drops & a firm push off is given,
   form leaving the cliff to drop & land steadily at
   ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴɪᴏɴ’s side. 

           ❛   sorry, i guess i got a little distracted. 
                       so, where to next ?   ❜

       ‹ ` ⁞ ▓ —— ❤ ›

                    ❛   are you  sure  this is a good idea…?   ❜

       ‹ ` ⁞ ▓ —— ❤ ›

                      ❛   —-hey leon,   ❜

   gaze falls upon the horizon thoughtfully, 
   as remark is made, features remaining
   entirely neutral in their presentation. 
   tone is careful & eyes sit steady against
   the sky. 

                                    ❛   how much do you know
                                                 about this place’s past… ?   ❜

       ‹ ` ⁞ ▓ —— ❤ ›

              ❛   aerith—-
                           i’ve been practicing a lot lately.   ❜

   meek smile resonates across features before
   a sᴛᴇᴀᴅʏɪɴɢ breath is taken & concentration 
   pinpoints itself at the centre of open palm. her
   struggle is clear, but doesn’t dwarf conviction’s
   cause. eyes squeeze shut, & eventually a ᴡᴇᴀᴋ,
   rather pitiful lick of flame rests upon her skin. 

          ❛   i’ve… almost got the hang of it, i think.   ❜

( keyblxde. )

 

         inquisitive gaze causes crown to tilt, chestnut spikes gathering as he
         awaits the chime of her voice. as silence fills the eerie hour of the
         morn’, it’s realized that his cup is half empty & it mimics the early
         horizon awaiting the light of day. tiers rest upon the rim until her
         bright blue eyes meet his own once more. he still awaits her voice,
         & is soon prompted with her query.

                          ❛  — hmm, kinda.

                               fate has paths set for us, but we choose
                               where we wanna go & what we wanna do.
                               we can take darker paths, or lighter paths,
                               & whatever you choose t’change about things
                               becomes your destiny. ❜

       ‹ ` ⁞ ▓ —— ❤ ›

   ruby crown bows, lulling forward with the ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ
   of thought & pondering – although she agrees
   with sora’s answer, it doesn’t seem to satiate 
   anything within her. giving a breathless sigh, 
   princess ʜᴀʟғʜᴇᴀʀᴛᴇᴅʟʏ tugs locks up to meet at
   the top of her head, forming a loose, disheveled
   ponytail, before giving further break to the sɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ.

                   ❛   well, what’s your path like, sora ?
                            is there… anything you regret ?   ❜