October 08, 2021, 02:19 PM
Wayfarer wasn’t the only child in chase of its father. Makatza had barely seen her father, and it felt like forever since she had seen him. Oh the horror of a daughter being neglected by her own father! (Maybe he would sense her knack for drama?) In either case, she still had much love and admiration for her father. He was king, she was princess, it was only right she followed him wherever he went, learned from him, that he taught her everything he knew of being king. One day she was to be queen after all, probably not a good queen, but who was counting mischief among kids?
She followed his scent rather than stalking him, she did not want to be discovered too soon. She had not seen of smelled Wayfarer at this point, all she wanted was her dad’s affection and love all to herself. When the scent stopped, she found her father among vegetables of some sort. She looked puzzled at the act and wondered what he was doing and why he hadn’t just ordered someone else to do it. She came into the scene, happily oblivious to the fact another child was present. ”Dad!” She called with her sweetest voice she had, which was very sweet – too sweet. Like she had done something wrong.
Which she obviously had by coming here this far from the border, but she would hear of no such thing! She wagged her little tail and ran toward her father. ”Daddy! I am so glad to see you!” She tried to snuggle up against his front leg, if he did not allow it, she would likely cause a scene. A big one. She did not like to be refused, especially not by her father. Should he allow it she would coo happily and rub her head against his leg for a few seconds, before stopping.
”What are those?” She asked as she looked at the pumpkins. Unlike Wayfarer, fear was not her first reaction to – well anything really. What did she have to fear with dad around? She smiled as she looked at him her tail still wagging. ”Do we need them?” If yes, she would call upon someone to help carry them. No chance in hell was she going to do hard labor.
She followed his scent rather than stalking him, she did not want to be discovered too soon. She had not seen of smelled Wayfarer at this point, all she wanted was her dad’s affection and love all to herself. When the scent stopped, she found her father among vegetables of some sort. She looked puzzled at the act and wondered what he was doing and why he hadn’t just ordered someone else to do it. She came into the scene, happily oblivious to the fact another child was present. ”Dad!” She called with her sweetest voice she had, which was very sweet – too sweet. Like she had done something wrong.
Which she obviously had by coming here this far from the border, but she would hear of no such thing! She wagged her little tail and ran toward her father. ”Daddy! I am so glad to see you!” She tried to snuggle up against his front leg, if he did not allow it, she would likely cause a scene. A big one. She did not like to be refused, especially not by her father. Should he allow it she would coo happily and rub her head against his leg for a few seconds, before stopping.
”What are those?” She asked as she looked at the pumpkins. Unlike Wayfarer, fear was not her first reaction to – well anything really. What did she have to fear with dad around? She smiled as she looked at him her tail still wagging. ”Do we need them?” If yes, she would call upon someone to help carry them. No chance in hell was she going to do hard labor.
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will rise up - by RIP Wintersbane - October 02, 2021, 05:43 AM
RE: will rise up - by Wayfarer - October 02, 2021, 02:40 PM
RE: will rise up - by Makatza - October 08, 2021, 02:19 PM
RE: will rise up - by RIP Wintersbane - October 15, 2021, 09:27 AM
RE: will rise up - by Wayfarer - October 15, 2021, 02:58 PM
RE: will rise up - by Makatza - October 25, 2021, 12:52 PM