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Prompt 10. Nostalgia
āATTENTION!ā
Oh, the captain. Chris rushed back to the window, eyes falling on the gleaming iron of his suit. He stood proud and tall, eyes scanning over his troupe. She watched with interest as he stalked to one side of the gathered troops, long, black hair falling over his shoulders.
Captain Damian was an older man, around her fatherās age. His beard, once a thick, black mass was now dappled with white. She smiled, remembering when he was just a knight, when he guarded her tower years ago. His kind, gentle voice when he told stories of his battles. His deep shout when he caught her trying to sneak out. As he spoke, Damianās gaze fell to the window. The sharp blue softened. She offered a wave, and didnāt miss his nod. Damian walked along the other side of the troops, and with a resounding āyes sir!ā, they filed out of the town gates.
Chris remained at the window for some time, watching the courtyard bustle. At one point, something caught her eyes. A woman. By her outfit, a baker, though that wasnāt what caught her eye. Tied in her hair was a piece of one of the ribbons he kept tied to his armor. Her eyes widened, and she squinted to study the woman. Blonde, short, though she couldnāt glean much else. Fascinated, she leaned out.
There was a low growl from above the princess. She glanced up, glaring up at the blue draconic gaze staring down at her.
Yer gettinā cocky, kiddo, the booming voice echoed in her mind. She snorted at the dragon
āOh stop, Iām just looking-ā
Heard thaā bāfore. Yer naā convincinā me.
Snorting again, she gazed back down into the courtyard. He was right. Last time sheād leaned too far out from the window, sheād fallen and sprained her ankle. Her father had nearly given Kellian a lashing after that⦠She propped her hands on her chin.
āā¦Sorry,ā she sighed.
Ayeā¦me too, the dragonās voice softened.
The kingās arrangement had done more damage than the good heād promised. She was safe, and the mighty dragon who had done no wrong was controlled. Chris supposed that was all her father wanted. Kellian hadnāt been in his human form in months, and Chris hadnāt left the castle without an escort in just as long. Both trapped in their own rights with no means to leave.
Authorās note: Finally back to writing again!! This is a prompt from the 50 prompts list Iāve been tinkering with! Based in an au with @voreasaurusrex ās Kellian, and my gal Chris! Iāve missed writing au stories so much⦠š
made an attempt at gal makeup.. still needs practice
A tiny princess is sitting on your palm. What do you do?
> BUY ICE CREAM
> GIVE HAIRCUT
> WRAP IN HANKY
> DROP IN SHOCK
Ted so tall and Elizabeth so teeny weeny
Piccolo: You know. The thing.
Gohan: ?
Piccolo: The. Damn I forgot the word. The boat in the sky.
Gohan: a... a plane?
Piccolo: thatās the one
Chichi: how do you know the word for boat but not for plane?
I just found out that Iām going to Disney world for Christmas and Iām literally so excited! šš¤©
Pink princess Aristocat outfit!