New And Old Faces(3)

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I just started up wc again and its been awhile to be honest. Us deathwolves have 3 worlds not including my worlds. So this takes place acouple weeks after I get on:

I'm sitting in my bedroom, at my dark oak desk with my new stack of books. I'm reading about potions used by acient death wolves and other magic related themes. Im almost done with my first chapter when a knock interrupts me. I get up and walk to my door, opening it to the face of an old friend,Blood.

"Sorry if I was interrupting you. I'm just here to make sure you're ok." I nod, touched by his concern of my well being.

"No I was just reading. How about you?" I ask my deputy, he has his armour on.

"I was just patrolling. Oh and also, Lilac wanted to speak with you if you have the time." Lilac is my best friend, she's a very skilled potion master.

"Oh ok well I'll head over to there. Thank you Blood." He nods and turns around to continue down the hall.

I close my door, locking it after me. I open my wings, a breeze ruffles their feathers. Guards are stationed along the corridors, their blades visibly seen. I fly to the med wing, instantly greeted by Lilac. Her hazel eyes are bright with excitement, her brown hair is pulled back into a ponytail.

"What do you want to talk about?" I ask, drawing in my wings to my back.

"I was wondering if we could hang out? Like old times? Ya know, when we would go horse-back riding in the meadows or play hide and seek in the Starry Forest?" Her ecstatic smile is contagious.

"Yeah sure? But what do you want to do? I mean not that horse-back riding sounds nice." We played those games when we were kids.

"Hmm. Maybe we can tend to the horses? I haven't seen Misty in forever!" She's referring to her grey speckled mare. Now that she mentions it, I haven't seen Stella in awhile either.

We make our way to the stables, getting greeted by Nathan, a stableman. I find Stella laying down, her black coat looking slightly dulled. A squeal of delight behind me indicates that Lilac found Misty. I turn around, watching the two hug, a tug at my lips. I get two soft brushes and we continue to care for our horses for the next 2 hours.

By the time we're done, we both look like some sort of beast, dirt on our faces and hay on our clothes. We talk while we had back to our rooms to clean up before dinner. I've been so busy ever since Yang took another break from wc, for school purposes. I get to my room and unlock it with the amulet I always wear. The guards are still there, not moving. I light up my room and go to my bathroom. I take a quick shower and wash the hay and horse slobber from my hair. I get out 10 minuets later, brushing my damp heavy hair. I air dry my hair, when I mean "air dry" I mean create breezes because I have only 10 minuets before dinner.

I choose a jean shorts(probably my favorite) and a white tank top with a light purple sweatshirt. My hair is dry so it hangs down lightly in a shiny wave of brown and black. I put a butterfly necklace on, the one of many jewelry pieces my mother had given me. I put in matching earrings and slide my flip-flops and run down to the dining room.

Since Yang wasn't there, I invited my friends to dinner. Usually when Yang was around it was strictly counsel members and royal guards. I gave them the night off.

 I sit at the head of the table, my friends already seated. Lilacs brown hair is still wet from her shower, she gives me a goofish smile. I smile back and I look around to see if anyone's missing. Nope. Dinner consisted of soup, a greek salad, some chicken entree, and an assortment of sweets, cupcakes of course being the main dessert. It was around 9:30 pm and everyone was exhausted. We all say good bye and retire to our rooms for the night. 

I get to my room again, carrying a cupcake of course. I set the cupcake down on my island table, near the couch. I change into a white and purple night shirt with purple dotted pajama shorts. I braid my hair and get into bed. I leave my lavender scented candle lit, it's small flame giving off shadows along my wall. 

Word Count: 784

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