THE WORLD REVOLVING / open, intro

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kiira | tanglewood | chaser
AND SOMETHING NEW WILL BREAK THE DAY

When one had the attention span of a goldfish, boredom killed.  When one had a mind full of questions and drive for answers however, the solution often found its way in the form of books.  So the little vixen had a mind to venture into the library, eager for something to sate her thirst for knowledge.  Maybe something had the answers she sought, but deep inside she... She doubted it.  Likely the questions she held were not answered in the pages of an old book.  Still.  She liked spending her time in the dusty pages.

The chaser had risen from her restless slumber -- the insomniac must have spent half the night stargazing -- to make her way through camp when the crack of flames caused her only-half-corporal ears to perk.  A light frown dusted her maw, unmatched hues blinking as she caught the sight of fire and Beleth.  Singed fur and flesh made her nose wrinkle. "Tha-that c-could get in-infected," the petite fox cautioned, brows creasing.

"I-I c-could... P-prevent that i-if you like," she added in hesitant offer.  She knew a few ways to that actually, though she can't recall where she'd learned them.  More questions.  "W-why are you pl-playing with fire?" A quiet beat, options weighed. "Y-you can ex-explore the li-library with me if y-you like." A better alternative, she believes, than toying with flames.  He was probably just bored.  The glitching child could understand that.

When boredom grew too fierce for her to bare, she sometimes tried playing with her own abilities, erratic as they were.  The results were oft bad.  Quite a few old scrapes and cuts attested to the cost of her unstable teleporting.