DRABBLE REQUEST TIEM!

[candy__chan]

Okay, I am bored. And inspiration-less. And I saw that awesomely awesome post that ptps did for art requests. So I thought mebbie to get the plunnies running again, I'd offer a drabble request.

Because me + drawing = you all go blind. So!

I AM OPEN FOR FIC REQUESTS!These will probably be short-fic, unless something really noms on me. Not putting a

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Unlike Any Other, Part 2

[candy__chan]

Not long after, another woman was brought to the house.

This woman looked like her mother. She acted like her mother. She answered to her mother’s name.

…but she was not the same. She did not know how to predict the next day’s weather by the way the acorns dropped, and she did not see the face of a man in the full moon.

And Flora was frightened.

Suddenly, the woman changed. She answered to a different name now, Dahlia. Her personality changed to something far colder, more aloof than her mother had ever been.

And Flora was confused.

After her father died, Flora took his last wishes to heart. He had asked her to go the home that had been prepared for her atop the strange tower in the middle of the town. And she was to wait there until someone came for her, to retrieve the Golden Apple that was his greatest treasure. Like the dutiful daughter she was, she went to wait.

Oh, she crept down to the village now and again to see if anything of interest was happening, and to see the friends she had made in the village. But she spent a great amount of time in the tower, waiting and wondering what kind of person it would be who finally came to take her away from this place and claim her father’s vast fortune.

…or would the person who found her even want her? There were those who would want merely the money, and would want nothing to do with her. But she had to trust her father, that whoever it was that would come for her would be a good person who would see to it that she was cared for. There was little else she could do about the matter.

And Flora was patient.