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Prior to living in the Badlands, Cat hadn't lived near the water either. The coast wasn't exactly a big draw for them, but when it came time to choose a house, they'd selected one with an amazing view of the water and within easy walking distance of the beach. Just across the street, pretty much. That was turning out to be both a blessing and a curse, because Mo loved the water.

Any time she got a glimpse of it, she'd strain, wanting to go over there. Sometimes they were close enough that it could sate her, and leaving the open at night and letting the sound of the waves crashing against shore calmed her. But it also meant she didn't drop it easily, so Cat tried to make time to take her to the beach at least once every couple days.

It was warm and sunny on that particular day, so they'd both come ready to swim. Not that Cat was going to go deep enough to swim, nor was Mo capable of swimming yet. It's only a matter of time before she is. They thought, seeing as she was a little water bug.

They sat down at the edge of the water, Mo seeming content for a second before quickly becoming unhappy with not being in the water. "You're gonna need to learn how to be patient." They muttered. Yeah, Cat knew that she was too young for them to expect patience, but people still talked to babies all the time.

They glanced up and saw someone was already in the water. A flash of red hair - Addy? They raised an arm and waved in greeting, but most of their attention was still on making sure Mo didn't do anything that could get her hurt.

[spoiler=IF YOU DONT KNOW NOW YOU KNOW && INFO && 06/11/19]GENERAL  welcome to the end of eras, ice has melted back to life
⇥ Given name is Scott Mathew Darrow ⇥ Goes only by Catalyst or Cat
⇥ Assigned male at birth ⇥ Agender ⇥ They/Them pronouns only
Twenty-one ⇥ Born 11/27/17 ⇥ Sagittarius ⇥ Real time aging
Boss (leader) of the Badlands ⇥ Ex prisoner of the Badlands
⇥ Ex cultist (Mourningstar) ⇥ Ex member of the Young Rogues

RECENT EVENTS  done my time and served my sentence
⇥ 05/31/39 ⇥ Went on a mission to rescue Creed from the Insurrection
⇥ 05/26/39 ⇥ Reunited with their father
⇥ 05/26/39 ⇥ Cat returned to the Badlands

APPEARANCE  dress me up and watch me die
⇥ Catalyst is 6'2" tall; they possess a lean and muscular body, one that has a variety of old scars adorning it. One of the easiest to notice is one that stretches down their right cheek. While not a scar, one very notable marking on their chest is the "BL" brand. They have two piercings, one in their tongue and the other in the cartilage of their left ear. They typically dress in dark colors (favoring jackets with some sort of writing on the back), and their hair is black. They're not all dark, however, as they have pale blue eyes that peer out from beneath medium-sized eyebrows.

PERSONALITY  if it feels good, tastes good, it must be mine
⇥ Catalyst is ambitious, with the cunning and ruthlessness to reach their goals by any means necessary. They can be brutal when they feel it is needed, however when it's not they won't bother. They tend to be rather aloof and apathetic to most things and people, with some very rare exceptions. Provided those around them don't cross a few specific lines, they're content to leave them be, though they've been known to take an interest in some people, which seldom has a positive end for whoever their interest is in. They can be manipulative, and will often encourage people to make bad decisions. Those that stick by them will be rewarded, but those that do not will be cast out, as they've been outcast for their entire life and have learned to appreciate loyalty wherever they can find it. Even during the most stressful of situations, they usually keep a firm grip on their temper and keep their calm, though when they do snap and lose their temper, it is uncontrollable. They're remarkably observant, often able to deign much from subtle clues in what people say, how they say it and how they act.

RELATIONS  dynasty decapitated, you just might see a ghost tonight
⇥ Molly Darrow x Austin Darrow ⇥ No siblings
⇥ Adopted parent of Molly Valentina Darrow-Lupei (Mo)
Pansexual/Panromantic ⇥ Very much taken ⇥ One Crush
⇥ Not looking but it happened ⇥ Rarely forms romantic attachment
⇥ Holds most people at arms length and doesn't get close

INTERACTION  i'm taking back the c r o w n
Hard physicallyHard mentally ⇥ Doesn't let their guard down
⇥ Is most comfortable with close ranged-weapons ⇥ Dislikes guns
Brass knuckles ⇥ A variety of knives ⇥ Carries a handgun
⇥ Will kill/capture/maim in certain circumstances
⇥ Will leave things be in others ⇥ Will start & finish fights
⇥ No kill/capture/maim without permission
⇥ Peaceful powerplay allowed but they may react negatively
⇥ Dislikes almost any sort of touch unless they initiate or agree to it
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I HAD THIS FEELING THAT YOU'D BETRAY ME ——————
IF I GAVE TOO MUCH AND YOU TOOK TOO MUCH ——————
there's blood on the leaves / there's blood on the sands I ——————
FEEL HIS GRACE S L O W L Y RUNNING OUT ——————
GIVE ME TRUTH GIVE ME A WAY OUT (I GOT A BONE TO PICK) ——————
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SOMEBODY [I]SHOWED YOU ALL OF THE HORRORS YOU WEREN'T BORN WITH IT ——————
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— addy had never lived near the ocean, prior to the badlands. he couldn’t think of any time he’d really felt drawn towards a beach- and who the fuck even wanted to swim in ocean water? he’d never quite saw what drew people in about a damn beach. still, while he’d always said that before the badlands, he still found himself oftentimes gravitating towards the saltwater and sand. what a hypocrite (not that addy ever said he wasn’t one in the first place).

now that summer was coming soon and the temperature was picking up, addy felt like he could finally see the use in the sea. he couldn’t even remember the last time he’d gone swimming, but on that particular day, it felt like it’d be better than anything to go out into the water - better than having to deal with the heat, and everybody that happened to annoy the shit out of him sometimes. standing on the sand, he kicked his shoes off, taking off his shirt with ease. and, without much care in the world, wandered further into the water.

the cool water felt… surprisingly nice, and addy could feel the built up stress coming off of him in waves as he - once he was in deeper waters - dove headfirst, going further from shore.

//yikes this is bad but
y’know just want to get my activity back up
surf's up my dudes


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