Post by Lady Desari on Jan 24, 2004 17:46:18 GMT -5
:: she was sitting at her desk in GoldenMyst, finally coming out of hiding. Things had kind of calmed down. Shaking her head, she thought of those that were no longer here and those that had come home. Hearing a scream, she looked up and over the edge of her desk ::
Isabeau leave your brother alone and Kendrick we do not put things in your sister's dress...::standing up, she clapped her hands:: Both of you, go find your aunt and harass her... ::Kendrick, being the inquisitive one, looked up at her, his eyes like Pattrick's and smiled:: Whats harass moma? ::kneeling down in front of him and ruffling up his hair:: What you are doing to me...Now take your sister and go...::she watched as he grabbed Isabeau's hand and ran out of the room with her. Even though Isabeau was older Kendrick was proving to be the leader. Isabeau was more like her self. Quiet and observant. Then there was Kahlan. Brilliant black hair, like a ravens wing and eyes she could not even describe. Kahlan was sitting on the rug in front of the window, the sun falling upon her head showed the highlights of red intertwined with the black. Rubbing her hands over her face, she got down on the floor with her and played blocks. Gods how innocent she was. Completely unaware of what was going on around her. Kahlan looked up at her smiling and Desari's heart melted. Gods how she looked like...She shook her head for she would not think of him this day. Scooping her up and propping her on her hip, she began to sing a lullaby. Walking around the room Kahlan stayed quiet for about two minutes and then began to fuss. Wanting her blocks, she squirmed until Desari put her back on the rug. Now content, Desari shook her head and went back to her desk. Sitting down, she muttered under her breath:: Stubborn. Just like your father...
Isabeau leave your brother alone and Kendrick we do not put things in your sister's dress...::standing up, she clapped her hands:: Both of you, go find your aunt and harass her... ::Kendrick, being the inquisitive one, looked up at her, his eyes like Pattrick's and smiled:: Whats harass moma? ::kneeling down in front of him and ruffling up his hair:: What you are doing to me...Now take your sister and go...::she watched as he grabbed Isabeau's hand and ran out of the room with her. Even though Isabeau was older Kendrick was proving to be the leader. Isabeau was more like her self. Quiet and observant. Then there was Kahlan. Brilliant black hair, like a ravens wing and eyes she could not even describe. Kahlan was sitting on the rug in front of the window, the sun falling upon her head showed the highlights of red intertwined with the black. Rubbing her hands over her face, she got down on the floor with her and played blocks. Gods how innocent she was. Completely unaware of what was going on around her. Kahlan looked up at her smiling and Desari's heart melted. Gods how she looked like...She shook her head for she would not think of him this day. Scooping her up and propping her on her hip, she began to sing a lullaby. Walking around the room Kahlan stayed quiet for about two minutes and then began to fuss. Wanting her blocks, she squirmed until Desari put her back on the rug. Now content, Desari shook her head and went back to her desk. Sitting down, she muttered under her breath:: Stubborn. Just like your father...
