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- Courtney
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- 24" Bloodwood with Nogtail tail core
- Age
- 5/1/2033
Killian Borisyuk figured that with Kade moving in with him, now might be a time to get out of the house and think while the teenager unpacked and worked on getting a new job. He knew that his brother’s skills with the tattoo gun and piercing were pretty good. He had a few on his legs and forearms done by him last year. It would also give the boy some time to settle into the new climate, which he seemed to enjoy. Killian, on the other hand, not so much. Even now, while hiking through the mountains, he was wearing jeans. While not practical, it was just what he was more comfortable with. At least he wore the right boots for hiking into the mountains. One odd thing that he found about New Zealand were the amount of volcanoes on the tiny piece of land. Sure, Russia had a few themselves, but Russia was huge. New Zealand was not.
For this reason, he decided to avoid most of the active volcanoes, or dormant because who knew when they would decide to just explode, and knowing his luck, that could happen on the day he decided to hike. It was annoying that he had to avoid most trails since he didn’t know if magical or muggle people came out this way, and if they were muggle, seeing someone who was almost 12 feet tall would have been a scare. He paused to take a bit of a break, setting his bag down and taking a long drink of water. He heard some snapping of twigs, which caused him to put his hand on his wand holder, but didn’t take it out. Not yet anyway.
For this reason, he decided to avoid most of the active volcanoes, or dormant because who knew when they would decide to just explode, and knowing his luck, that could happen on the day he decided to hike. It was annoying that he had to avoid most trails since he didn’t know if magical or muggle people came out this way, and if they were muggle, seeing someone who was almost 12 feet tall would have been a scare. He paused to take a bit of a break, setting his bag down and taking a long drink of water. He heard some snapping of twigs, which caused him to put his hand on his wand holder, but didn’t take it out. Not yet anyway.