The sky is endless, just like my journey. I will continue!

No, she can't see her feet. She hasn't seen her feet since she got pregnant with Rana.

"Business has never been better.."

Pounding away at steel, Cattleya was lost in her work as usual.

"Until I surpass him... I will never stop!" 🦋 #GranblueRP/#FantasyRP/#MVRP 🦋

"Goodness, so many of you.. I can't have one moment of peace? Hehehe. It can't be helped~!" She laughed softly.

Cattleya yawned, walking out back to a hidden spring just beyond her home. There, she would undress and enter the water to bathe for the day.

"I see.. I suppose that much is true, I used to miss a lot of my swings when I first began."

"My swords.. I like them.. large, thick.. huge, even."

"It's so thin....", she said, looking at her reflection. Then, she ran a hand up and down it with a hum.

"May I..?", she held a hand out. Swords like this were far past the ocean, it's not very often she sees one.

"For my kingdom, it's people.. and the bonds I've forged along the way! I won't lose!!"

"My goodness, what on earth is that..?", she looks at the reddish orange glow on the horizon.

"O-Oh, you as well." She blushed, putting her sword back in its sheathe on her back.

"A hunk of iron, the other smithy call it." She giggled. "Very lovely blade.", she said, twirling it some.

"Oh, yes.. my husband made it for me."

Next, Cattleya was performing stamina training. Dashing back and forth, the smithy was getting rather sweaty.

The Giant Killer is what they called Cattleya in her youth, which is the name of her massive sword that she swung effortlessly. Muscles tight, she clenched her teeth as she continues.

//God, if I had a Guts RPer 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵

Seems Cattleya is training in the moonlight! Soft, repetitive grunts following her swings, she huffed and huffed as every bit of flesh on her jiggled.

//I say that to say, if I don't get to you, thats the reason. It's nothing personal. 😅

//I've been bombarded with follows and RPs, this is insane, in a good way

She gets so particular at times.... she hates being like this, it gets in the way of her motherly duties, but with her husband gone.... Ugh, it gets so stressful.. It's fine, she'll press on.

He actually can't help being this pretty--.

Kneeling next to a river near the mill, Cattleya was gathering iron for smithing.. You may see her.. collecting for a large haul of commissions she expects during the summer months.

"Rana, it's time to go. Do you have to pee before we leave? No, okay, let's go then.~" - Cattleya of Queen's Blade. - Not particularly lewd, but CERTAINLY NSFW. - Not against shipping, you'll have to build chem. #FantasyRP #DnDRP #MVRP #OpenRP Please Repost???

Approaching her door, she yawned again, flipping the sign to OPEN to show she was ready for business.

Stirring in her sleep, Cattleya slowly came to as she rose from her bed. Sleeping in the nude, of course, her sheet would fall from her chest while stretching upward.

"So many helping hands as of late. I'm just...", she removed her glasses to wipe a few tears from her eyes. ".. It's been so hard without my dear hubby. To have such a support group..", a few sniffles escapes her.

Sitting, Cattleya exhaled as she had finally finished a few more commissions today. "Goodness me.. Always work to be done."

//Warning: Not particularly a lewd account. Queen's Blade is not a hentai, Cattleya just looks like that. If you want to ship, by all means build the chemistry with me. But if you just want to clap her cheeks, you're going to be met with the door.

"It's what Tuesday..?"

"I think my craftsmanship is getting better..", Cattleya cooed, looking at her reflection in the glistening steel.

"My, all of you are so very kind.."

Innocently cleaning the outside of her shop for customers. It was slow today, so she had plenty of time.

Cattleya's out selling her supplies to the local townsfolk. Say hi!

"I hope you all had a wonderful holiday."

@ultathesmith.bsky.social Looking around his wares, humming a soft song.

Cattleya's out selling her supplies to the local townsfolk. Say hi!

The sound of iron hitting iron rang out. Trying to straighten this blade out, Cattleya grunted as she struck the plate again and again.