No matter the situation the twins refused to be separated and transportation to another world was no different. The two seven year old children walked hand in hand down the pollen covered street, their feet bare as they had been inside before the nauseating transportation to this new city. The young girl walked a step behind her brother, hiding from those who passed by as if a single touch would burn her. Sole glared at those who met his gaze and kept his freehand hidden beneath his vest where his knife was sheathed.
This wasn't their first time seeing a city but it was the first time that they were alone in such a vast location. Nothing had gone right since they left their mother and they were both waiting for something to go wrong.
Sole understood that this was a different world but that didn't mean that the evil queen wouldn't find them. He had to be on alert and protect his sweet innocent sister from the adults that aimed to harm them.
V. Wildcard; a lord without money is a thief.
Sole was running through the streets with a small wooden device pulled safely to his chest. A shout had risen in the air behind him as he ran but there was no going back. He had already taken the toy and he wasn't going to stop running. Guards appeared but Sole was small and quick, weaving through the streets and dashing under large crates that crowded the nearby allies. He already knew the way.
Once he was sure that he wasn't being followed he circled back to the ally he'd started at and found his sister curled up in the shadow as if the darkness was a protective shield. He smiled at her and handed her a small harp that was traditionally called a lyre.
Luna smiled but pulled her brother into a hug before taking the instrument. She didn't want his brother to do dangerous things like this but she couldn't tell him not too. No matter how hard she tried, she wasn't able to speak.
Sole & Luna | the Pentamerone
No matter the situation the twins refused to be separated and transportation to another world was no different. The two seven year old children walked hand in hand down the pollen covered street, their feet bare as they had been inside before the nauseating transportation to this new city. The young girl walked a step behind her brother, hiding from those who passed by as if a single touch would burn her. Sole glared at those who met his gaze and kept his freehand hidden beneath his vest where his knife was sheathed.
This wasn't their first time seeing a city but it was the first time that they were alone in such a vast location. Nothing had gone right since they left their mother and they were both waiting for something to go wrong.
Sole understood that this was a different world but that didn't mean that the evil queen wouldn't find them. He had to be on alert and protect his sweet innocent sister from the adults that aimed to harm them.
V. Wildcard; a lord without money is a thief.
Sole was running through the streets with a small wooden device pulled safely to his chest. A shout had risen in the air behind him as he ran but there was no going back. He had already taken the toy and he wasn't going to stop running. Guards appeared but Sole was small and quick, weaving through the streets and dashing under large crates that crowded the nearby allies. He already knew the way.
Once he was sure that he wasn't being followed he circled back to the ally he'd started at and found his sister curled up in the shadow as if the darkness was a protective shield. He smiled at her and handed her a small harp that was traditionally called a lyre.
Luna smiled but pulled her brother into a hug before taking the instrument. She didn't want his brother to do dangerous things like this but she couldn't tell him not too. No matter how hard she tried, she wasn't able to speak.