by MillietheWarrior » 11/06/2015 12:17 AM
"This," Nicolai informed, and there was the sound of rustling cloth that made Roxy look over at him sharply. "Is part of my home. And why I need your help."
Roxy's mouth fell open as she watched him stand, shedding his overcoat, scarf, goggles and mittens. His skin was pale, and the ends of his arms were blue. The tips of his ears were pointed up at a sharp angle, and his hair seemed to stand up, defying gravity and appearing vaguely reminiscent of ice.
As he grinned, she caught sight of sharp canines peeking out from beneath his lips, and his eyes were a brilliant, ice-white, glimmering with glee. "Do you believe me now?"
Roxy promptly fainted into a pile of snow.
I love adventurous tales like that. That uplifting feeling that comes from seeing unknown lands and the knowledge that you came across—nothing can replace it! It opens a path from which self-confidence, experience, and important friendships—from the sharing of life or death situations—are born! But hearing it just isn’t the same. I want to create my own magnificent story!
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