I wrote this ages ago, back around when I first picked up the twins, and it's kind of just been sitting on my harddrive ever since. I don't think I've shown it to anyone, but I reread it and thought it was pretty darn good, so here you go ( Read more... )

Somewhere out on the mansion grounds are the twins, sitting under a tree. They've been hunting, a pair of horses are tethered nearby and each has a bow and arrow (and a sword) next to them. The bows are for hunting, the swords are for...lets just say last night was "interesting." There hasn't actually been much hunting for most of the morning, ( Read more... )

Presuming that the mansion has rebuilt itself by this point, in a quieter area of the mansion a door stands open, revealing a room containing two redheaded Elves. One sits silently, holding the hand of the other who is laying still in the bed, most likely unconcious. He occasionally whispers quietly to his twin or rises to check the bandages, but ( Read more... )

The twins have only just arrived, but already they're getting a crash-course in the ways of the mansion.

Meaning that, instead of a pair of redheaded Elves, there's a pair of red Irish Setters tearing around the grounds after each other.

They're very friendly and would be happy to find someone to play with.