Well, if I ever finish this story it'll be a miracle. I'm a master at procrastination.
Anyways thanks, horse loving girl. Silver is her OC.
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During the ice age, the globe was covered in snow. Over the course of almost ten thousand years, the world has managed to slowly revive back to its original glory. Once again it was populated by millions of different species of animal and with it, the return of magic……
"So why is it still snowing here?"
"Silver! Stop complaining and go to work!" The bucket found its mark and knocked an eight or nine year old little girl to the ground. "We need to fetch more hot water for the guests…"
Well, there is really nothing more to be said, except that a bloodcurdling scream was heard echoing off the mountain walls.
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"Silver… did you have anything to do with that recent incident?"
'Oh great, it's Mr. I'm-too-cool Hang-me.' Her sour expression rapidly turned into a smile that is so fake, that it makes a… well… um… it's so fake that I can't even find an expression for it! . "Whatever do you mean?"
"Some villagers found the water boy half frozen in the middle of the forest."
"Oh really?" She tried her best to make a worried face.
"He is also hanged upside down ten feet off the ground in soggy clothes." The boy bends down so he could stare at Silver in the eye. "Did you have anything to do with it?"
"No, of course not! I was here the whole time tending to the guest." The girl began to walk away. 'So go jump into a river! And if that kid told on me I'll do more than just that!'
"Why did you just had an evil look on your face?" The boy followed.
"Evil look? NO, it's just the cold." Cough, cough.
"According to the doctor, he seems to have lost his voice due the shock of the cold, and…"
"Voice loss due to cold? Don't make up stuff just because you can't remember. The cold probably cause the body's immune system to slow down. Thus resulting in minor illness, in which the vocal glands in the throat are affect as part of that illness. (I'm just making this stuff up, so… going on.) Also, due to dehydration it could have worsened his condition. In another word, you don't get sick directly from the cold!" Silver strike a pose, while glaring triumphantly at the other.
"What are you talking about? That entire gibberish mount up to the exactly same thing, so stop trying to look like a goofball." A cool voice replied.
Like a mirror, Silver cracked. "How dare you! You can't speak to me like that! I'm older than you!"
A gust of breeze blew by, and even from far away you could tell that one is taller than the other by more than two heads.
"You know, I wouldn't have believed it, if that wasn't true. But the truth is, you are way too short for your age."
"Rrrr! I'm seventeen years old that makes me an adult, so you can't talk to me that way!"
"So you dyed your hair white just to prove it too, very smart."
"Hakume… you jerk!"
"Nice comeback, come and find me when you've thought of some new ones. Maybe that fatty and blonde can help you. See ya." With a wave of his hand, Hakume was gone.
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"If this continues, we'll be eaten out of our house and homes."
"House and homes? We'll be eaten out of the country."
A group of villagers has gathered outside of a particularly large cabinet. It seems that Tyson and company just woke up from their hibernation.
"Man this is good!" Another "chicken or other's" leg is gone.
"Too bad they don't have any mustard though." Giant stacks of empty plates were stacked ajar on the huge wood table beside them. "Keep 'em coming please."
The astonished wives and maids just nodded and refilled the plates.
"What's going on?" Silver squeezed through the crowd. "Hey pigs! Don't you think that you've had enough?"
"What… hey Tyson look, it's that grey haired little girl!"
"Huh? Don't interrupt me Max; don't you see that I'm trying to eat as much as I can before I wake up?"
"What? You still think that this is a dream Tyson? We have been here for almost a week!"
"That's why this dream is so cool, so let me enjoy it."
"If this is a dream, then don't forget the dessert!" Silver just smashed an entire pie right in Tyson's face.
"Hey! That was unnecessary it was a perfectly good pie!" Tyson stood up. "I don't go easy with anyone who disrespects food, even if you are a little girl!"
"Little girl? Say that to my face fatty!"
"Whoa, guys can't we talk about this?" Max stood between the two in a desperate attempt to make peace.
"Silver!" An over sized mid aged woman rushed from the crowd and pulled sharply on the other's ear. "That's no way to talk to a guest, now apologize!"
"That's right, apologize." Tyson crossed his arms. "Ouch!"
"As for you mister." The same woman caught Tyson's ear with her spare hand. "As a guest, you should not make so much trouble for your host. During your stay, I have yet to hear you say thank you."
"Ouch! Thank you, please let go!"
"Me too, sorry Nana."
"Fine." She let go, and the two dropped on the floor, rubbing their ears like there is no tomorrow.
"Whoa! Tyson, are you okay?" Max hovered over his fallen friend.
"Am I okay? What do you thi…"
"Madame Nana! We found another one!" A random villager burst in.
"Another one? This country is going to the dogs." The elder woman rubbed her temple.
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Well, I'm pretty random on who's coming next, so you guys can choose. And I'll just lay back and use that as an excuse for not writing in another long time. .
