08-26-2018, 03:27 PM
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PASTEL ROUX !
We are the weirdos mister.
They'd been roaming for as long as she could remember, barely stopping anywhere for long. Crow told her people like them were called 'nomads', she liked her family being called 'witches' more. That's what she truly believed they were. Nomad just didn't sit right with her at all.
One night, Crow came back saying they were going to somewhere permanent, a forever home. She'd been confused at first, why now? Why didn't they make any of the places before a forever home? He didn't answer, just telling them to pack up and for her to rest up. They'd need the broom for this trip. She liked that part at least.
Pastel remembered a time when they walked to all the places they went, until she discovered, and began training, her new power. Once she could fly for longer than a few minutes, she'd made herself a dressy little broom with Selby's help. When she'd showed it to her dad, she'd proudly proclaimed that she was a 'real witch now!' flying in a little circle around him with her brother. Since then, they'd walked short distances, and she'd flown them part of the way to places farther off. Now she could fly a whole hour!
Crow didn't tell them where they were going, just where to turn. It wasn't too worrying, but she had a feeling he didn't really know where they were headed, they never had before.
They'd been flying on/off for about a week now, and she was beginning to tire of the constant travel. Nothing had been seen for miles and at one point they'd been over the ocean for a bit. However when she finally descended, flopping onto the ground in exhaustion, she could smell others. Other creatures, other things like them.
"Papa are we home now?"
//please dont reply until [member=1477]Crow Roux[/member] and [member=2072]selby roux ![/member] do
One night, Crow came back saying they were going to somewhere permanent, a forever home. She'd been confused at first, why now? Why didn't they make any of the places before a forever home? He didn't answer, just telling them to pack up and for her to rest up. They'd need the broom for this trip. She liked that part at least.
Pastel remembered a time when they walked to all the places they went, until she discovered, and began training, her new power. Once she could fly for longer than a few minutes, she'd made herself a dressy little broom with Selby's help. When she'd showed it to her dad, she'd proudly proclaimed that she was a 'real witch now!' flying in a little circle around him with her brother. Since then, they'd walked short distances, and she'd flown them part of the way to places farther off. Now she could fly a whole hour!
Crow didn't tell them where they were going, just where to turn. It wasn't too worrying, but she had a feeling he didn't really know where they were headed, they never had before.
They'd been flying on/off for about a week now, and she was beginning to tire of the constant travel. Nothing had been seen for miles and at one point they'd been over the ocean for a bit. However when she finally descended, flopping onto the ground in exhaustion, she could smell others. Other creatures, other things like them.
"Papa are we home now?"
//please dont reply until [member=1477]Crow Roux[/member] and [member=2072]selby roux ![/member] do
Penned by Elumina - "SPEECH"