twitchie
Wingrider
twict[M:-5]
"I'm not bossy; I just have better ideas."
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Post by twitchie on Sept 21, 2013 21:47:53 GMT -5
It wasn't fair! Emeliynn was rarely jealous about anything, but the fact that she was too young to get to stand for perhaps the largest double clutch of her lifetime made her upset. She'd even tried her very best story on the Searchdragon who had chosen her brother, but she was too young...
Emeliynn pushed her long red hair from her face, dumping an armload of flowers on the ground. The other day she had found a rock that looked like a head, and so she'd been decorating it in her spare time. So far she had put mossy hair, pebble eyes and now she was going to make flower necklaces and crowns. "You need a story..." She said as she braided the flowers. "There once was a lovely princess who loved to sit by the lake. She studied pillies and drew clouds and braided flowers. But one day.... One day something tragic happened!"
The red head placed the first crown on the weird stone head, the story left unfinished. Maybe she would finish it or maybe someone else had an idea of what became of the rock princess?
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