Fire: Hey, its me and Wolf again here with a new story, we hope you guys enjoy it!
Great, first Elf and I were trying to help some mutants hide from the MRD only to take them to Genosha. And now we're stranded on some island with the jet destroyed! Oh, and to make matters worse is that we have to deal with the king. Hopefully he'll understand us, unlike these good for nothing dickheads.
We made it to the branch-shaped castle to meet a man looking to be in his 90s. "You must be mutants." The elder spoke. What was your first guess, bub? The blue guy or my canine teeth? "Do not worry, we are mutants too." He added with a friendly smile. "Will you help us get outta here?" I asked him.
"Sadly, we are busy with the preparations to be of service to you." A woman in a pink dress answered. She looked to be about Kurt's age. I couldn't help but smirk at the way he was looking at her. But soon became serious. "What do you mean?" I said. "What my daughter means is that we are too busy with mating season to be helping you get back home." The king told us. You've gotta be fucking kidding me. "How long does zat take?" Kurt asked him.
"Usually 63 days." The girl answered. My eyes widened in surprise. "But that's 2 months from now!" I exclaimed. "Ve need to go home now." Elf added.
"We're sorry, but they get very angry if we aren't done by that time." Princess said. "But for now, we can let you stay with us." She added with a smile and a small blush that I noticed from her and Kurt. "I will show you to your rooms." She stated. "Zat vould be very generous of you frauline." Elf smiled softly at her. Soon she started showing us around...
(Kurt's POV)
After she showed us to our rooms, I decided to talk to her. She turned to me surprised. "Forgive me, frauline." I gave her a toothy smile. "I had no intention of frightening you." She giggled cutely. "That is all right, but, what are you doing out of you room?" She asked me. "I vanted to know your name." I replied.
"Very well then." She smiled softly at me. "I am princess Stella Kronos Paolo of Hillsfar. But you may call me Stella. Or your majesty." She said. I bowed to her. "And I am Kurt Wagner. But you may call me Night Crawler." I took Stella's hand in my three fingered hand and gave it a gentle kiss. "It is an honor to meet you, Kurt. I'm sure my sister will like you and your, other friend," She said. I chuckled. "He is Logan, ozervise known as Vulverine." I told her.
I noticed a woman in a blue ripped up tribal outfit holding a dead shark with a wooden spear. Stella turned to her. "Valier! You are home!" She exclaimed happily. "Nice to see you too, dear sister. But who is this?" Valier turned to look at me. "This is Kurt. Kurt, this is my older sister, Valier." Stella introduced.
Logan walked in. "Whats goin' on here?" He demanded. Soon he noticed Valier. "And this is his friend, Logan," She added. Valier gave him a kind smile. "Good thing I caught this shark." Val said. I snickered a little, noticing the way Logan was looking at the other princess. He turned to glare daggers at me. I quickly stopped. "Are you two hungry?" Val asked the two of us. "I could use some grub right now." Logan shrugged. "Zat does look delicious." I commented. "I'll fire up the grill!" Stella chirped. Skipping off to go set up dinner. Val following after. "So, Valier, hmm?" I smirked. "Well, she is pretty." I noticed Logan's blush. "What about Stella?" Logan asked with a smirk of his own. Making me blush. "Shut up!" I pushed him softly running after the princesses with Logan behind me. Yup, this will be interesting...