Disclaimer: I own only Devon and maybe the occasional random person.
Before we begin chapter 2, I would like to post this thanks:
THANKYOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU. (Show tunes play and Nuit runs onto a random but strategically placed stage dressed hot pink bunny PJ's. She jumps around like an idiot and then falls to the floor in a sugar induced seizure.)
We may now begin.
Devon stared at Alanna for a few moments. When she spoke her voice was the same light, slightly husky pitch that was soothing to listen to.
"You're stark raving mad"
Alanna grinned
"Yes I know but I'm also determined"
Thom had frozen the moment Alanna had said 'The Shang'. He tried his best to act as though he despised all people. It was an act through and through. He'd die a hundred times over to see his sisters safe. Unfortunately one was the most bull headed and strong willed female to walk the face of the earth. The other was crafty, clever, and more compassionate than any other as well. Devon and Alanna both wanted to save the world. Alanna wanted freedom, freedom from gender bias above all. Devon. she was a puzzle. Alanna and Thom both knew her well enough to say she was intelligent, kind hearted and fiercely protective of her friends and family, particularly those smaller than her. Like a little Tigress. However she was unpredictable. She acted rashly, on impulse and instinct rather than thinking things through. However if you took the time to remind her to analyze the situation she found a hundred doors when most would see only one. Usually she was happy and most people liked her, but she had an almost eerie way of fading into the back round like the sun fades from the sky. Like I said, a puzzle. Which brought Thom to his present fear. Devon would never make it in the Shang. She needed people. However often you found her alone, she would wither up and die without love and friendship. She was a bleed heart and cried for even those who had ill feelings toward her. The Shang where loners. Not like Devon.
"No"
"What do you mean no?!"
Alanna stared at her twin.
"You heard me. Devon wouldn't make it in the Shang she needs human contact. The Shang are known for doing without."
"There are masters of the Shang who stay close to people. I've heard of them."
"Oh yes lets drag her along to where ever and hope there's a one in a million Shang that lives in society."
"Let's do it"
Thom and Alanna looked at Devon. She often spoke without thinking, but they had never seen such a determined look on her face.
"Its times like these that I get scared are how much you and Alanna are alike." Thom said with a sigh.
Both girls smiled that same impish little quirk of the mouth that all three of them possessed. Except that Devon had dimples.
"Let's go see Maude, if she'll help where all set."
She turned on her heels. "Follow me!"
Alanna strolled off with the same proud walk she always had. Devon walked just a step behind and to the right, in an unconsciously protective manor that only those who knew her could recognize.
Like a Tigress and a. a Lioness.
With a chuckle at his own silly thoughts, her strode after the girls.
A thank you to my reviewers.
Before we begin chapter 2, I would like to post this thanks:
THANKYOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU. (Show tunes play and Nuit runs onto a random but strategically placed stage dressed hot pink bunny PJ's. She jumps around like an idiot and then falls to the floor in a sugar induced seizure.)
We may now begin.
Devon stared at Alanna for a few moments. When she spoke her voice was the same light, slightly husky pitch that was soothing to listen to.
"You're stark raving mad"
Alanna grinned
"Yes I know but I'm also determined"
Thom had frozen the moment Alanna had said 'The Shang'. He tried his best to act as though he despised all people. It was an act through and through. He'd die a hundred times over to see his sisters safe. Unfortunately one was the most bull headed and strong willed female to walk the face of the earth. The other was crafty, clever, and more compassionate than any other as well. Devon and Alanna both wanted to save the world. Alanna wanted freedom, freedom from gender bias above all. Devon. she was a puzzle. Alanna and Thom both knew her well enough to say she was intelligent, kind hearted and fiercely protective of her friends and family, particularly those smaller than her. Like a little Tigress. However she was unpredictable. She acted rashly, on impulse and instinct rather than thinking things through. However if you took the time to remind her to analyze the situation she found a hundred doors when most would see only one. Usually she was happy and most people liked her, but she had an almost eerie way of fading into the back round like the sun fades from the sky. Like I said, a puzzle. Which brought Thom to his present fear. Devon would never make it in the Shang. She needed people. However often you found her alone, she would wither up and die without love and friendship. She was a bleed heart and cried for even those who had ill feelings toward her. The Shang where loners. Not like Devon.
"No"
"What do you mean no?!"
Alanna stared at her twin.
"You heard me. Devon wouldn't make it in the Shang she needs human contact. The Shang are known for doing without."
"There are masters of the Shang who stay close to people. I've heard of them."
"Oh yes lets drag her along to where ever and hope there's a one in a million Shang that lives in society."
"Let's do it"
Thom and Alanna looked at Devon. She often spoke without thinking, but they had never seen such a determined look on her face.
"Its times like these that I get scared are how much you and Alanna are alike." Thom said with a sigh.
Both girls smiled that same impish little quirk of the mouth that all three of them possessed. Except that Devon had dimples.
"Let's go see Maude, if she'll help where all set."
She turned on her heels. "Follow me!"
Alanna strolled off with the same proud walk she always had. Devon walked just a step behind and to the right, in an unconsciously protective manor that only those who knew her could recognize.
Like a Tigress and a. a Lioness.
With a chuckle at his own silly thoughts, her strode after the girls.
A thank you to my reviewers.