They were walking down the streets of Traverse Town when it all began, but they know what the universe had in plan for them; hidden in the shadows & layers of the world...
Yozora searched around Traverse Town saying, "This place is dead; there's hardly ever people around here..." She looked up in a sly manner, "Maybe we should leave this place in search of a new home..."
"Yozora, we must be patient. Afterall, we've just arrived here." Ayame countered; scolding her naïve sister.
"We've been here for 2 months; nothing's happened. No festivals, ceremonies, events, NOTHING!" She stomped her foot on the ground, "This place is so pointless..."
Ayame sighed at her sister's persistence. "Fine Yozora: we can leave, but first let's get some supplies." Yozora got up and her and Ayame walked to the nearest items shop. Ayame was daydreaming while they were shopping. 'Will we ever find a place to call home?'
They both strolled into the items shop, and they found a few people already inside.
'Hmm... what will need? I know that we'll need healing items for sure...' Yozora walked to where the consumables were located. She walked into a cramped aisle and found a robed, shaggy haired male. He looked up, startled at the sight of her, but looked down at the small vials quickly. She looked back down the sides, looking for potions. 'Normally they're on the ends...' She looked past him and noticed the green, glass vials. He walked past, finally deciding on what he wanted. He gave a weak smile to her. She looked back at him as he walked away and shook her head. She made her way quickly to the potions.
Meanwhile, Ayame was looking for a new string for her bow, because the old one had recently snapped during a fight. She made her way through the materials aisle, until she came across a kind looking man with brown eyes and brown hair that was slightly flipped out. She smiled and spoke to him. "Good day, Masaomi. How are you?" He got up and smiled.
"I'm fine Ms. Elvarith. Do you need help looking for something?" She blushed and looked down.
"I told you to call me Ayame, and... well... I was looking for some string... my bow's string recently snapped." He thought for a moment, then grabbed a box off the shelf. He walked over to her and handed it to her.
"Here you go! One new bow string!" She blushed a little more.
"Thank you very much!" He smiled and she walked away, a little relieved.
Yozora walked throughout the store. The only people that were in there were 2 guys, but she couldn't find her sister. 'Where'd she go?' Yozora walked up to them innocently saying, "I seem to have lost my sister, Ayame. Have you seen her?"
The older and taller spoke up, "Yes, I saw your sister just a few minutes ago." He turned to the other one. "What about you, Arc? 'Arc, huh?' Arc shook his head and looked at Yozora.
"No Masaomi, this is the only one I've seen of the Elvariths so far. I have yet to see another one."
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Ayame walked to the back , sat down, and attached her new string to her bow. She felt along the bow and thought of her home... the way it was... She moved out of the back and walked outside, breathing the fresh air. "Just what I needed." She looked around. 'Where is Yozora?'
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'So that's their names... Arc and Masaomi... From the looks of it, they seem like pretty good friends...' Yozora looked over at Arc and found he was already staring at her. His eyes widened in embarrassment. Yozora looked down and blushed. 'Aww... he's so cute... and shy... That's so adorable...'
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To Zanarkand
FantasyAyame and Yozora Elvarith are sisters, well, Faerie sisters that is. They embark on a journey taking place with countless people, places and dilemmas along the way. There's a wide variety of open ended characters inside this read. (Some evil ones to...