Pestilence or prosper?
02-19-2015, 11:43 AM
She'd been quiet and ladylike the whole time they were away from the den, sitting elegantly and imperiously beside her mother as befit the only daughter of a king. Sort of. Most of the time. When she wasn't attempting to shove her gross and horribly mean brothers' faces into the mud in retaliation. Or trying to smear it in their coats. Or trip them. Or bite. Or cry. But most of the time she was sort of elegant. Until her father's voice reached them, and her mother immediately disentangled herself and trotted back to the den. "Daddy!!" Vana herself let out a squeal of delight and charged back as well, determined to beat brothers there. Seraphim was faster though and cut her off. She put on a burst of speed, intending to pass him... And then completely checked her speed as though she'd slammed into a wall, staring at the three young faces peering out from behind her father. Who... were... they? Immediately disgust, irritation, and jealousy replaced the shock. What were they doing with her daddy? Seraphim raced right up there like they belonged and Vana shot her brother a glare. What was he doing? These weren't friends, they were invaders. Didn't he know anything? Alarmed to hear him actually ask Cascade to watch them, which meant she would be stuck with them, she sidled up to her father, tipping her head to stare down her nose at the ugly brown things. "Daddy... who are they?" |
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