@blackest-sails (closed starter for Wendy)
If there was one bright spot in all this mess, it was that Wendy was here. Wren had missed her sister terribly after the older princess had been kidnapped, and although their reunion had been bittersweet, she knew it was much better that they were together than apart. So when they’d arrived on the new island, one of the first things Wren did was make a beeline for the room she knew Wendy was staying in. “I can’t sleep” she admitted once her sister opened the door. “I keep thinking someone’s going to jump out from the closet the moment I close my eyes.” She kept telling herself that sort of thing only happened in horror movies, to no avail. “Do you mind if I spend the night here?” Being around Wendy always made her feel more at ease. Especially now.
