Apr 18, 2008 01:52
"Ma?" She looks up from her book, face wrinkled into a frown, and gets up, wiping dirt off her dress. There is always dirt on her dress, kind of the way her long red hair is always messily coming out of its braid, or the way she always smells like food.
"Ma? Da?" Hands on her hips, she looks around. "Pedr? Oh, shoot."
Ceri is the child of Sir Peredur and Princess Cimorene. She has inherited her father's hair, her mother's temper, and a sizable farm.
ceri,
introduction,
castor lestrange,
spike hawke-next,
gaenor,
kalyn thropp