[Center][h2][color=Teal]Mora Kingsly[/color][/h2] [I]Location[/i] Snowy mountains, Northern district [I]Interacting with[/i] [@jinxer] [@wolverbells] [@QT] [@LetMeDoStuff] ---[/center] [Color=teal][i]'This is bullshit."[/i][/color] Mora thought as she dug her frozen fingertips further into her arms, not that it helped much. Her body was pinnacle of pain as she felt the ice burrow into her flesh like thousands of needles. Though they marched on. A familiar feeling that had become second nature to her over the last six months. With every bruise and twisted ankle, the cadets pressed on. [I]She pressed on.[/i] There was a time where she didn't feel like she could expand anymore. That her mind was set on the course of revenge but with Schultz's unforgiving drills, even that spark had begun to fade. Not to misunderstand though, Mora still loathed the titans with her very core but now she was smarter, stronger. She no longer lead with her heart. Mora had even begun to listen to her fellow cadets and though Schulz had recoiled his aggression her nickname had stuck. [I]Hero.[/i] An insult turned to goal. Mora was now closer than ever to her goal. She had put behind her, her failed tests and even drummed up friendly rivalry with a few of the others. Lauren had proven extremely useful, beyond her fathers medical influences she stopped to help and teach her mothers techniques. Mora had went toe to toe with Reese several times. The two of them locked in a battle of one upping the other. Mora still struggled to close gaps with s few of the faster members but overall age watched them and herself grow. There was s pride she felt when she looked at her team. The stepped up where others faltered and a new meaning of teamwork was imprinted in her mind. Though none of that mattered right at the moment, because right now she was just [i]freezing.[/i] Groaning as her teeth chartered she turned to her group, [color=teal]"Y'all doing ok?"[/color] her voice shook as she felt her body spasm. Squinting against the abrasive winds she tried to do a body count, wanting to make sure no one got lost or left behind. [Color=teal]"This weather is a bitch."[/color] Mora hissed as she decided closer to one of the cadets. She couldn't quite make out who was who in this damned weather. [I][color=teal]'Soon.'[/color][/i] The thought was meant to keep her feeling positive and focused but instead it came with the old familiar feeling of anger and spite. Soon they'd take the battle field and fell the titan. They'd protect humanity. Mora felt that with her entire being. Even if she didn't survive, she knew those behind her would fill in the space. With a grimace she trudged further on. Ignoring the fact she could no longer feel her feet within her boots.