Claire Richards is left in charge of her parents farm in FMN Valley after they pass away. Watch this determined blonde struggle with love, life and wishes, all while learning what it is to be herself. Rated T for later chapters. COMPLETE
I've been
busy for the past few days repairing all the damage that Damien
caused. I had to order a whole new set of dishes, thanks to
that jerk! Not to mention I've been trying my best to stave off a
cold from getting soaked in that storm!
I hope Skye's okay.
It's been raining for the past few days—which isn't helping me
at all in trying to not get sick—and I haven't gotten the
chance to call Pony and ask her to check up on him for me.
I should do that now
before I forget again…
…Right, she said she
would go and ask around in a couple of hours. I'll have to make her
some cookies and ask Uncle Takakura to give them to her in thanks. If
it wasn't still raining, I'd take Honey and go do it myself.
I owe him big
now… How am I ever going to repay him for saving my kitties? I
don't know what I'd do without my little fuzzballs to keep me
company.
Harvest Goddess bless…
The little fuzzy things are what kept me sane after Mom and Dad died.
They make me not as numb, I guess… not enough to cry, but enough so
that I can ease the ache in other ways.
Speaking of the fuzzy
rugrats, they've been sticking as close to me as they can these
past couple of days. They're acting like the kittens they used to
be, climbing on me when I'm in the house (currently Tux is sprawled
across my shoulders and Clara has possession of my lap…) and
whining at me when I have to leave.
It's… kinda cute,
if sad. I'm going to have to take a lot more care about locking my
house… Next time I mess up that badly, I just might end up with
dead kitties… Brr, that doesn't bear thinking about…
I wonder how Skye did
that? I knew he could use magic… but this was something more useful
than freezing a girl into place. This was real magic too, like
what Winny uses, and the Goddess's. I wonder if Win would let me
borrow a beginners book of magic if I bribed her with some
fresh-grown toadstools?
No, probably not. It's
amusing to think about though. Maybe someone taught it too him while
he was being a wandering thief? Or what if… Hmm nah. Too much
mythology for that one!
Still, he does call
himself a 'Princes of the Stars.' Maybe a prince of the moon
isn't such a long shot? I mean, the Moon People are supposed to be
inherently magical, like the Harvest Goddess and the Harvest King.
But the legends are so
old, they're not even fairy tales anymore. Besides that he'd have
to be really old, I think. And why would a real prince
come down to the earth and be a thief anyways?
I should be trying to
figure out what I can do to repay him, not musing over his origins!
He said something about curry. I can cook curry… I'm pretty sure
Dad had a recipe for something he called Ultimate Curry. I'll have
to find that, Damien did a number on my cookbook.
The ass.
I wonder who I should
talk to about him. Harris definitely, but Harris only has
jurisdiction over in Mineral Town. Maybe Uncle Takakura? Hmm… Uncle
Carter too, I think. If Damien really goes out of his way to try and
convince me to go back to the city, the Dig will definitely be a
target place.
Flora. Definitely
Flora. I think I'd love to watch Damien run across her. It would be
sweet justice.
I should get back to
work. Most of my books are still in pieces… and I need to find that
recipe as well. I hope it wasn't shredded.
The author would like to thank you for your continued support. Your review has been posted.