Recent content by Kinza Rainclaw

Unlike her father, Kinza was less enthused about her changes. What didn’t help was that she had never gone through them before. “Lor, wharrin Gates is happening?” she screeched from her tavern room next to her brother’s. “Is it the bleedin’ food we’re eatin’? Every day I’m getting frumpier’n...

‘Little Freedom’. Like her brother, Kinza had also heard the name and in association with the sort-of-father of the vixen her parents had named this very boat after. She vaguely recalled the mentioning of children that had been aboard the Hide when her parents had sailed her. Falun’s reaction...

Kinza gave a nod of acknowledgement back to Alwyn before she let their guests climb down first. Apparently her father was recognised if Falun’s outburst was anything to go by. She exchanged a glance with her brother and followed, stretching up on tiptoes to try and see what all the fuss was about.

While she continued her silent appraisal of her brother’s companions, Kinza managed a small smirk for Falun on the subject of parents. She did not recognise reference to his sister, for when they had met she had given her full first name and not her surname. Faint bafflement touched her...

Kinza’s frown melted through suspicion toward the beginnings of surprise at Falun’s introduction. She, too, knew of that name. Well enough that it was best not to mention it much around her father for the mood she’d seen him in. A name her half-siblings had spoken of enough. But this wasn’t that...

Useless. Kinza absolutely did not want to fall into the stereotype of blaming males for things on their gender, especially when that wasn't a trait of her mother, but having spent most of her years mainly only knowing a very small amount of todds, all of whom were in some way related to her, it...

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Welcome :D Also Sci-Fi/Fantasy nerd here as many of us are I reckon XD Lovely to have you here xxx

Ta muchly. Should be sorted now @Duke Talinn Ryalor

Fanjo Mercytooth Age22 SpeciesGrey Fox PronounsHe/Him SizeAverage BuildSlim, strong RankKreehold Bounty Hunter & Furotazzi Associate PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: If this were a sci-fi, you’d imagine him wearing a Mandalorian helmet. Slender but muscular, Fanjo wears leather armour...

The swim definitely. Would you rather cross all the Ryalors (not counting extended family, only those with the exact surname) or Thistle Brambledew?

I bet yer can, Kinza thought, though her smile was nothing but friendly. She nodded her head and gave an amiable salute to them both. "Take care now. Fair winds be with yer." As she made off toward the square to wait for her brother she mused over the feeling that she had temporarily dodged...

There was something going on between these two foxes, but Kinza couldn't place whether it was more than romance. She found the public display of affection in front of her highly uncomfortable considering how little she knew them and wondered if it was deliberate. Was this how beasts in Bully...

Thanks. And Till Dupré?