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April 22nd
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If you have an questions or ideas please feel free to get in touch! I also work full time so sometimes my responses can be sporadic.

If I'm not on here writing I will most certainly be playing video games or sucked into a new world reading.

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Haha yeah I feel that!

Apologies I ended up crashing out then I had work, I'm home now so I can work on a reply! How has your day been today?

Glad the meeting went well!
Haha yeah! Migraines sucks, I consistently suffer from them but it still sucks when it happens!

That's okay! I will probably catch you tomorrow then~

I hope the meeting goes well!
Yaaay!

Take your time! I may end up falling asleep again, it's been a long day at work and I've had a bad migraine all day. Hopefully sleep will help it!
That's not too bad! 40 Hours is pretty standard.

Apologies for the delayed response I got really distracted! I hope you like it!
Feeling her heart stop as she heard a rustle in a bush Iris stopped in her tracks, eyes focused on the bush. Heart began to hammer and without even thinking she took a step back; her eyes did not leave the foliage. Leaves rustled and she could feel a cool breeze making her shiver in the night sky, this clothing wasn’t exactly warm. “Jeez!” Hissing out her words as she let out a breath she was holding, she hadn’t even realised she was holding it until she felt the relief of letting it go. The rustling had been nothing and a tiny squirrel just scurried out completely unaware of the girl it had frightened.

Rubbing the back of her head she couldn’t help the sickly feeling that was rising in her stomach as she continued to move, thoughts of doubt still troubling her. The night-time was certainly bringing a chill and she could feel it, she needed to get this done as quick as possible. Without even thinking she quickened her pace, heart still hammering as she focused on her target, her way out of the forest.

Nearly there!

She couldn’t help but smile as she thought she had made it, the idea that she had managed the first step of her plan.

“Ah!” Clasping her hand to her mouth to stop the cry of pain as she felt something catch her leg, it had been sharp whatever it was and had sliced her leg. Tears welled in her eyes, but she tried to shake her leg free, blood blossomed and trickled down her leg from the movement and all she could do was bite her lip in hopes to stop any cries of pain. “No, no… no! This can’t be happening.” Whispering to herself as she looked down at what had been the cause of her pain. Frowning as she saw the trap which had ensnared her leg and she had realised this had been meant for some animal, instead it had caught her. How could she have been so stupid as to not think traps would be in the forest?

This is not happening; how could I be so stupid?

Her mind frantic as thoughts began to swirl through her head, the doubt still there but fear had taken over. This was her life on the line, and she needed to get herself free. Leaning down she used her hands to assist pulling her leg out from the trap, whimpering as she felt the pressure. Body trembled from the effort, but it had to be done, this was a hindrance and she needed to be far from this area in case she had been heard. Sure, she was in fine clothing and no one would have any reason to question if she was a higher up but at the same time she would not know how to answer any question asked as to why she was here. Avoiding confrontation was best for now.

She felt a sudden rush of relief as she managed to break free from the trap, it was painful but again it had to be done. Grimacing she put a bit of weight on her injured leg trying it out to see if it was walk-able, she’d have a limp, but she could work with it. Standing still for a moment she looked around the forest, but it felt odd, it felt slow. Raising her hands as she tried to look at them, she felt her vision go blurry and confusion swept over her. Swaying slightly as the adrenaline began to wear off, she felt her body give way and before she could even catch herself or register what was happening her body hit the floor. Head hitting a rock as her body slumped over by the animal trap passed out from the impact of hitting her head. Another wound had formed, and blood slowly began to seep out from her head staining her blonde hair as she lay unconscious on ground.
Ouch! I completely understand! I can never sleep when my partner isn't there, it's not the same! It just feels so different and strangely empty haha.

That's a long time! I hope it doesn't take that long either!
Haha no worries! I am home from work now! I hope your day was good!

I'll get to replying :3
I loved it so much!!

I had the idea that she would stumble over something? Maybe like an animal trap which alarms her thus falling and hitting her head against a rock maybe?

I'm loving the face claims you've got!
Aspiria, home to rich and wealthy, a city that had been born centuries ago but flourished with each millennium. Technology had advanced and if you were smart you were taken under the Aspirians high borns who ‘nurtured’ your growth, ensured that your contributions and ideas went to the right people. It was considered quite the up and coming city until the rebellion hit a few years back. Hope, that was what they called it stating that they would bring hope to all Aspirians and how they wouldn’t segregate the high borns from the commoners. They considered themselves like a Robin Hood, taking from the rich to give it back to the poor because they believed it was themselves who helped keep the city alive. Not the pampered royals who lived in their castles.

The rebellion had changed everything, more and more people were joining their cause and willing to fight against the high borns. Their target was to overthrow the hierarchy and Regis who led the rebellion had entrusted his daughter with a very important mission. To assassinate the heir, he felt with the heir gone it would be easy pickings and give them the push they needed to take over. His daughter had excelled in slipping by unnoticed and he was certain she would be able to slip into their gates, infiltrate them from the inside. Regis had every faith in her being successful whilst he continued his rebellion and recruiting more members for his cause…

Standing on the edge of a forest using the trees as cover Iris listened out for any unusual sounds, her heart was racing as it often did when she ventured into what she would call enemy territory. To hunt in these grounds if not a high born held major consequences and she did not want to get caught, but it was also the easiest way to slip inside the inner circle. Her father had one of their members swipe a fine piece of clothing that a high born would often wear to make it easier for her to mingle when inside, the dress however felt like it was constricting her. She much preferred jeans and a top as it was easy to manoeuvre in, but she would stick out like a sore thumb within the inner circle if she opted for comfort.

Breathing a soft sigh of relief as she moved in further, she still felt on edge being this far in enemy ground, it was so unfamiliar to her and an area she did not know her way around. Not like where she grew up. Glancing around the forest she couldn’t hear anyone around thankfully. The whole idea of this mission seemed so simple, easy, her father had sold it to her like it would be over and done with in hours, but the doubt began to grow as she was left with her thoughts.

Fear of failure, that’s all this is. I can do this; they killed my mother. This has to be done…

Biting her lip as she began to question her actions, was she even going the right way? The usual way into the inner circle was through the markets but you had to have an invitation, this was a new rule that had been enlisted the moment the rebellion started. If she was honest with herself, she highly doubted she could even kill someone, gather information was easy but causing harm to another? Shaking her head as she tried to ignore the doubt, she remembered her fathers words, the reason they were doing this. Her mother.

‘Iris, we are hope to these people now. We have started a rebellion and your mother would be proud of you. Don’t you let them take that away from you, don’t let her death become nothing.’

Hope, that was their rebellion that fuelled these fights. The whole idea that there was something better for them than their current life. You can do this! Just a little bit further and you'll slip right in, no one will know. You'll be in and out like nothing even happened.



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Name: Iris Nox-Fleuret
Age: 23
Height: 5 ft 5
Weight: 150 lbs.
Allegiance: ‘Hope’
Distinguishing Traits: Iris has a scar on her left hand, located on the wrist which was gained a few years back. No other scars but due to her pale skin Iris tends to bruise easily. Personality wise she is quite head strong, stubborn and isn’t afraid to voice her opinion. Although she has light blue eyes in contrast to her fair skin in certain lights her eyes can be mistaken for grey.

Short Bio: Growing up in Aspiria sounded wonderful and it was if you were on the upper side. Iris however had grown up with her father on the rougher side, the commoner side of the city where you lived within your means. If you couldn’t afford dinner well you wouldn’t have dinner, it was as simple as that. It didn’t really matter to her though because she had a loving family, her father worked hard day in and out and her mother kept the house maintained and food in their stomachs and it worked for them.
It all had changed when her mother fell ill and sadly passed away not long after. She had outright refused to use their money on medicine that would help her, and she was a stubborn woman a trait Iris had inherited. That death however sparked a rebellion, it fuelled her father’s courage who gathered as many men, women and even teens that was willing to fight. He called it hope, hope for those wanting that better life.

Years had passed with many strikes; fights and a war had started between the two. Neither side wanted to relent, and her father Regis was focused on bringing down the hierarchy. His intentions had been pure at the start but since he was considered the leader of this rebellion, he had become accustomed to the ease of everything. Food on the table, weapons and money all donated to this cause and it fed his greed. He hungered for more, but no one knew that side. Not yet.

Now he had raised his daughter following his beliefs, ensuring that she bore just as much hatred for the higher ups as he did. He constantly twisted and manipulated her mind making her mother a martyr, ensuring that she believed it was their fault and that they had killed her mother and as Iris knew nothing else, she was left to believe such stories. Now being a young adult, she had trained herself to fight in this war, she could use a gun if needed but she much preferred being stealthy favouring a dagger. Using her size to her advantage and her skills in stealth she often gained information as leverage, but she had yet to kill someone, she had yet to have blood on her hands.

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