Isabelle ♦ 005

[nolessthanseven]

Who Isabelle and somarium
Where A field in Espoir filled with leaves. So many leaves.
Style First.
Status Open!

[Isabelle had spent the last couple hours cooking. A true tragedy, as far as things go. Nothing was going to keep her from serving something - faery broth made with tomatoes, artichokes, and peppercorns was the dud du jour - to the guest of the

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[mangandsleep]

[SWISH!

[Max just dove into a pile of leaves and is giggling somewhere in the mess]

[nolessthanseven]

[oh, how Isabelle loves her brother.

[she grins back at him, lying back on the blanket now.] Don't get lost in there, okay?

[mangandsleep]

I'm going to dig my way to Alaska!

[nolessthanseven]

Good luck. I don't think it's anywhere near here.

Besides, there's nothing in Alaska.

[mangandsleep]

Uh huh! [Resurfaces, leaves all in his hair]

Those really furry dogs are there. And bears and stuff!

[nolessthanseven]

I think they're huskies. Don't quote me on that, though.

You think you could take a bear?

[mangandsleep]

Maybe! A bear is bigger, but I am faster. Rawr! [Rolls around in the leaves, attacking them]

[nolessthanseven]

Yeah, but bears have claws. You've got...what, Alec's seraph blade?