1950, Canada Wildlands then Toronto
(Whitlock's Meet The Cullen’s, Part Two)
They'd been away a good portion of the week. No worries and no cares as they raced through the outstretched Canadian land. Trees and boulders were split for raucous fighting that could never be done in Esme's presence. Laughter boomed endless in their wake, which was Emmett's usual hallmark and something he could pull from Edward more than anyone else.
They'd had to range further for bears this time, but it wasn't as though anyone at home would be that annoyed with them for taking the extra two days. There were no deadlines and schedules right now that couldn't be swung with the convincing smile of one of them--Esme's sweet caring one or Carlisle's important business, you understand, one.
Edward was off to one side watching Emmett as he zeroed on the latest irritated grizzly.
They'd been away a good portion of the week. No worries and no cares as they raced through the outstretched Canadian land. Trees and boulders were split for raucous fighting that could never be done in Esme's presence. Laughter boomed endless in their wake, which was Emmett's usual hallmark and something he could pull from Edward more than anyone else.
They'd had to range further for bears this time, but it wasn't as though anyone at home would be that annoyed with them for taking the extra two days. There were no deadlines and schedules right now that couldn't be swung with the convincing smile of one of them--Esme's sweet caring one or Carlisle's important business, you understand, one.
Edward was off to one side watching Emmett as he zeroed on the latest irritated grizzly.