- their story : wip but basically, faternal twins separated at birth, forced to fight against eachother's kingdoms plz do not steal!
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Kalon # chosen (#193 or #194): #194
Name: Sköll
Skoll is one of the guards for the Lune Elite Force. His bulky body and thick fur makes him the ideal type for his rank, his job being tank. His appearance and behavior usually comes across as cold and intimidating, but really he's actually quite the softy. He doesn't like to fight, so is happy to take the brute of the force while the rest of the team swats down those Soleil's scum. Nicknamed Night Beast, his early childhood is greatly obscured. He only recalls being raised by the royal family's cook until his early teens, where then he was sent into military camp to become what he is today. He is unaware of his own royal blood, his linage being the only son of the golden princess. He is also unaware of the face he has a twin sister, who is in face considered to be his enemy. Their personality are different, as he is considered to be more emotional & gentle while she has been trained all her life to be cold and skillful.
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Kalon # chosen (#193 or #194): #193
Name: Hati
Gender: female
Hati was the Soleil Kingdom's finest assassin, as well as her King's right-hand man. You could never tell she was a
female, as she lowers her voice and wore concealing clothing. She was quite bossy, sometimes she would even
command the captain when she thought an order was just downright absurd. The kalon wasn't much of an
on-field soldier, she snuck up behind enemy lines to stealthily pick off opponents one by one. Hati was always aw-
are of her surroundings, even when resting, many years of harsh solo training has made her paranoid and alert of
her environment. She loathed the Lune Kingdom, absolute filth, they were. Years of endless war between the
two kingdoms has left many of Soleil's citizens in poverty, barely hanging on with what little they have. Many wives
sadly await, hopeful for their husband's return from war.
Hati had a bit of a soft side, especially for children, as when
she would be strolling through the more poorer parts of the kingdom
she would hand kalon kits pieces of individually wrapped candies. The Lune Kingdom's army was
getting closer and closer to Soleil territory, and Hati was suiting up to go into battle.
What she wasn't expecting was the surprise she was in for...
Kalon # chosen (#193 or #194): #193
Name: Hati
Gender: female
Hati was the Soleil Kingdom's finest assassin, as well as her King's right-hand man. You could never tell she was a
female, as she lowers her voice and wore concealing clothing. She was quite bossy, sometimes she would even
command the captain when she thought an order was just downright absurd. The kalon wasn't much of an
on-field soldier, she snuck up behind enemy lines to stealthily pick off opponents one by one. Hati was always aw-
are of her surroundings, even when resting, many years of harsh solo training has made her paranoid and alert of
her environment. She loathed the Lune Kingdom, absolute filth, they were. Years of endless war between the
two kingdoms has left many of Soleil's citizens in poverty, barely hanging on with what little they have. Many wives
sadly await, hopeful for their husband's return from war.
Hati had a bit of a soft side, especially for children, as when
she would be strolling through the more poorer parts of the kingdom
she would hand kalon kits pieces of individually wrapped candies. The Lune Kingdom's army was
getting closer and closer to Soleil territory, and Hati was suiting up to go into battle.
What she wasn't expecting was the surprise she was in for...

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MAY THE STORY UNFOLD...
- In a quiet town, there is an unusual disturbance in the air. A kalon of golden fur lies on the soft sheets, her tail wrapping two small bundles of fur. Their looks in large contrast from each other, but no doubt these are the kits of the golden princess. Their father is no where to be found, which worries the new mother. Sapphire eyes dart towards the doorway, where thunder rumbles and shakes the ground. But this was no natural thunder, but the pounding of silver and iron armory, clattering it's way into the dilapidated home. Her two new kits cry with the new sound, the vibrations shaking their very being. The princess knows what is to happen, she can't help but cry. She shouldn't have run away to this place...she should have run farther! A place her enemies could not find her... and now she was going to pay the price of her miscalculations. She gently licked her two kit's heads, and murmured a soft lullaby to keep them quiet. Her sobs break her words..
"Hush my sweets, no worries my dear
may the kalons gods bless thee
for my loves i give you my heart
never fear from what lies ahead..." vocals - fūi
Tears stream down her face, and in desperation she hides the kits behind her and underneath the sheets. In a matter of seconds, the army has arrived, draped in black iron and their blue insignia. The Lune Kingdom's elite force. She slightly drew back, which caused the kits to squeak. She tried her best to plead for their lives but with a stab to the side, her life was gone. The kalon kits could almost sense her warmth draining away and suddenly, they were left to face the army alone. The captain of the guard stepped forward, his sword red.
"Take the bigger of the two kits, and kill the other. " He took the kit, who would later be named Skoll, and dismissed his soldiers except one, a brown kalon who had long been loyal to the Lune Army for a long time. But despite his loyalty, there was no way he could simply leave a kit here to die. He took the second kit, a smaller female but just as fluffy as her twin brother. He had told the group he was going to drown her, but instead he took her across the river.. into the Soleil Kingdom. He dropped her onto a family's front doorway, not knowing that one day she'd grow up to be the Soleil's greatest assassin.
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The warm scent of bread and wheat filled his nostrils, his ears perking with the sound of light metal hitting hot iron. It was a slate of cooked dough being pulled out of the large castle oven, his foster father and mentor retrieving the first bread batch of the day. Skoll moved out of the way, as the hot plate would not burn him. His flank made in contact with the island table, which just reminded him of his large size. It was something even his father, the royal chef, took note of as well. "Skoll! What are you doin in the kit-chin? " His accent butchered the word kitchen, but it was the same way Skoll said it as well. "Sorry Pa..! I guess this room is getting a tad small for me to be in every day...But there's no where else for me to watch!" Skoll followed the older kalon around, watched as he buttered the fresh bread, the sound of crunch music to his ears. He would have been happy being a baker's boy. Something that would fit his nature, something..easy. Father shook his head and sighed, looking out the window. Down below he saw the army recruits doing their morning exercise, the sun barely out. "You could be making use of yourself boy! Out there, serving your country. Not taking up air in this room, taking up needed space. Where you standing could be a couple dozen of breadrolls or the greenest greens put in cool mountain water! But no, I got a son who rather stand around all day and watch his father do work while he seats with a stick up his arse." He spoke in a stern voice, his fingers ripping the green of fresh corn. Skoll shrunk back, his size somehow looking smaller. "I-I'm sorry Dad... I could go fetch you so fresh water o-or go out and help the maids clean the halls?" But his father remained silent and Skoll realized it was best if he just left. He glanced several times back before going out of the kitchen area and into the courtyard where the sound of loud brute voices rung in the morning air.
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