Solstice's Time

Chapter 2 ~ Playtime

A/N ~ Vote and comment! Some of these next chapters are some fun fillers while I write some more 'fun' events for solstice the beloved!
Have fun reading and don't be a silent reader! There's going to be some small timeskips between each chapter occasionally to hurry it along just a tad!
Warnings- Bugs, skull and mild cannibalism(cooking dragon meat)
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Solstice was up on the counter, getting some fruit and a knife to peel the fruit she grabbed. Asylum was in his and black widow's room, painting a skywing's skull, maniac with him, watching curiously. Black widow was outside, tarantula with her, playing and building with some sticks he dragged along. Solstice put the knife handle in her mouth and hopped off of the counter and sat on the floor, peeling strawberries carefully into a bowl to feed to tarantula, her stubborn and food loving older brother. She cut off the top of the strawberry into the bowl, he eats those as well, weirdo. Solstice popped strawberries into her mouth as she finished peeling them. Black widow enjoyed fruit, it was a joyous time each time black widow brought home more new fruits.

Solstice picked up the bowl, tossing the knife into the sink and she went outside and went over to give the bowl to tarantula who stabbed some strawberry skin onto his claw and popped it into his mouth. Solstice flicked her tail before she went back inside without a word. She walked around the living room to find her book, which she abandoned a while ago. She moved blankets and pillows until she found it, she picked up the book which now had slightly crumpled pages. She flipped through the book until she found her spot, smiling, she leaned back onto the couch, reading some horror/mystery book written by some skywing named 'Eagle Egret'. She enjoyed the author's works a lot, they always had lots of detail, and always a good amount of killings, usually they were not revealed until the end on who was the killer and why they killed.

Solstice always predicted the murders and the murderers, usually she was wrong, then asked black widow, her mother or asylum, her father helped her figure out why they were killed, who was the killer and their motives in general, they were always confusing to figure out on her own. Maniac came tumbling out of her parent's bedroom with asylum having an amused look on his face as he followed behind her. Maniac raced around, rambling about how cool skulls were. Solstice was laying on her stomach as her sister, Maniac half ran half walked over to Solstice and plopped beside her, she began to ramble on about the anatomy on icewing and hivewing skulls were so cool and interesting.

Solstice looked up at her sister boredly, she kept getting this tingly sense in her talons but just considered it her being on her stomach and losing circulation of her blood. Maniac looked at her sister right back, with a big ole fat smirk. Maniac suddenly got to her talons and launched herself at solstice who only had a little bit of muscle compared to her older brother and sister who actually had some muscles. Maniac quickly pinned Solstice who just accepted her fate and let herself be pinned.

Maniac grabbed Solstice by the back of the neck and then her shoulders and pulled her up roughly. Asylum looked over and grumbled, "Maniac." He said in a scolding tone. Solstice with her mixed eyes glared up at her dad as he walked over. "Maniac, let go of your sister or play nicer." He scolded as he picked up Maniac, in result of this- Solstice was dropped back onto her stomach with a grunt and grumble.

Solstice glared at Maniac who was now being held by Asylum, with a grumpy look. Asylum just looked tired to deal with her mini tantrum. Solstice got up with her book and walked behind the couch and laid down and went back to reading. Black widow opened the front door and Tarantula waddled in with black widow following him in. Black widow went to the kitchen and set down the bowl in the sink to wash it later with their dishes when lunch gets put down on the table.