Wake me up

*Yang* · 10-03-2013, 03:20 PM

The smile upon Gretel' s lips made Yang' s own grow wider. It was beautiful, she was beautiful. The wind was picking up a bit, the brisk air coming from the north. Gretel answered, His name is Hansel. A sweet laugh fell from the dame' s lips. Glad at least that we both have a sort of name is theme with our siblings. Yang chuckled, True, creative parents, I suppose.
The wind continued to get stronger as more clouds rolled in. It seems like a storm was brewing. He found himself shivering slightly. Perhaps we should try and find some shelter, we might be able to think better when we're out of the wind. Yang had to shout a little for himself to be heard over the Gale.

Speech,

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