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kalysta
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OOC: Flywolf
Other chars: Nash, Ally, Jessamy
RP:

Kalysta stood in the familiar planes of home and breathed deep. While she'd been on her adventure she missed home, and now that she was home she missed her adventure. She felt more stifled than ever, trapped and watched and imprisoned. It wasn't entirely the truth and it was a punishment of her own making since she'd run off on her own but it wasn't as though she cared about that. She deserves to go on adventures and see things and have fun too - even if she didn't see things the same way as everyone else.

Kalysta huffed and flicked her ears before dramatically throwing herself to the ground to pout. She had yet to come up with a way to lift her grounding. Not that she had anywhere to go anyway. Maybe she could talk her dad or brother into taking her out.

She thought briefly of her mother. There, when Kal had left, and then gone. Died. Gone forever. It was a strange concept to the young girl, that someone could disappear so suddenly and so completely. Gone the same was as her other elder brother, the one she'd never met, the one who'd left her niece here.

Huffing again, Kal rolled on the cold ground, throwing a small tantrum in the privacy of her mind.