Selamat siang soang

  
⠀⠀⚔🛡 THE TRIAL HAS BEGUN 🛡⚔
   ❝ For those who stand not
     above, but beside. ❞

We, the District Kin, are opening limited entry for selected individuals to join the movement. The Capitol will not decide who we are — we do. In this house, your worth isn't measured by noise, but by presence. By choice. By loyalty. By the quiet strength to stay.

We are seeking the following roles:

┊ ✦ PARENTAL FIGURE
(1985–1995)
  steady hands, soft authority,
  the quiet reason in the storm.

┊ ✦ UNCLE / AUNTY FIGURE  (1996–1999)
  the watchers, the war-minded,
  the bridge between years.

┊ ✦ CHILDREN; DAUGHTER AND
 SON FIGURE   (2000–2010)
  the pulse, the promise, the ones
  who don’t flinch when it matters.

To Apply, Submit this Format to @RuneshardBot. Each district has its own position, and here you can see the TAKEN LIST from our respective positions. Let’s survive—loudly, or in silence—but together.

Salutations, Kinfolk. With all my heart and soul I declare that I am (Name / @username), using (Muse + Line muse) as my face. I wish to join as a (choose: Parental / Uncle-Aunty / Children). Regardless of what lies ahead, I pledge to move with loyalty, not just to the house, but to those within it.

⚔️ We await your arrival at the border.
Our house doesn’t promise ease.
But it promises truth, endurance, and belonging.
⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀  𖥸 The Quiet Rebellion
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀    The District Kin 𖥸
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀  ⠀⠀ @TheRuneshard
         

Eldraeth Karina and Eldraeth Mackiah walked side by side as the evening breeze drifted gently around them. Then suddenly, the youngest spotted a quiet fish pond and smiled, “Can you take a photo of me, ce?” A few playful poses, some selfies, and the calm view behind them—it all felt so fresh, so alive. They didn’t rush home. The air was too comforting, the peace too deep. They laughed and talked, and before they realized it, the sky had turned dark. Time slipped by quietly, wrapped in the stories they shared.

Moments like these—simple and sincere—are the ones that stay. The laughter, the warmth, and a photo or two... little treasures they carry as memories.