Dabbles and Writing practice

"By the spirits!" Sparrow Wayfarer and Wolf Knight

He had been watching his dear sister all night. In the dim lighting around the camp she looked calm, her eyes containing a gentle almost loving gleam. Her mid-length black hair was pulled back keeping it out of her yellow and red eyes. But she kept staring at that rabbit girl. Jackz? Yes, Jackz was her name. He had such a hard time remembering that. Jackz had waist-length white hair and winter blue eyes. Sparrow simply couldn't understand why everyone was so infatuated with her, especially Wolf. He hand honestly considered asking Mace, their adoptive mother, about it.

"Maybe I should just go ask," he sighed. He pulled down his blackened hood, allowing for his messy russet hair show, as he walked towards Wolf. From closer up he could see the affectionate look on her face. He chuckled, "By the spirits!" She looked up at him. "You love her... don't you," he asked, so much quieter than his previous statement. He watched as his words sunk into the mind of the warrior in front of him.

Her eyes slightly widened, and her cheeks turned scarlet. "So what if I do?" Her fluffy ears and tail dropped slightly. "I'm not you, my life doesn't revolve around my job."

"But aren't you the one who said your heart belongs to the rebellion?"

"Yes," she looked between him and Jackz a few times, her eye settling back on the white haired woman. "But she is the epitome of what we stand for." She paused for a moment. "Of what I stand for..."

"Isn't she a blue blood? Aka above most of us?"

"No," she turned to him. "She's a white blood. She'd be dead if the king knew."

"I see." He couldn't help but to see the irony of it. "A white blooded white rabbit who heals...It's no wonder that Light has such a liking for her." He watched as Wolf's eyes went back to the other. "And yet you, a being of Dark's, love her?"

"Yes."

He grinned, "Then go tell her before it's too late."