-A golden lyte flashes...-

[FrostByte]

-The dog barks once more, cocking its triangular face. It runs ahead, turning, twisting through the halls. It sems to know exactly which halls to go straight, which to turn, where the closest secret passeges are... everything. Soon, she leads Static down a hall which seems to stand out from all the others. Expensive vases stand on pesesdals which seem to be made of marble. Exotic paintings cover the walls. At the end, a bright window lets in sunshine, draps of red velvet hang down to cover it at mid day so the hall does not get exceedingly hot. The dog sits in front of a particularly delicate looking door, with a silver handle and a repeating, intricate pattern going all the way around the perimiter. The dog looks back up to Static expectantly-

[Wonder]

[glow=goldenrod,2,300]-Static did a mighty fine job of keeping up with the four-legged canine. Of course, if he had his own four legs, he'd be much faster. Even if he had used magic, he'd be at his sister's side in seconds; but it was different. True, he had all his powers, but the elven world seemed to modify their limits. It was oddly logical. He finally reached the door (Door... The door.... Close... the door... Ô.ô), and got the hint. Straightening up, he walked forward and pulled the great portal open with ease. He peeked in...-[/glow]

[FrostByte]

And he sees.... (dundundun)

-A small girl of about 12 sits on a fuzzy red couch which looks a lot like the velvet draps in the hall. She wears a simple silver band around her neck, a tight tummy shirt, and baggy jeans. Her curling blond hair curls in tight spirals down her back. She looks up at a woman on a seperate couch. They seem to be in heated disscusion-

[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-The woman lays confortably on a red velvet couch, just as her daughter. She has her feet up, and a pair of sandles lay on the floor. She wears a long robe over a simple long, but tight (not that tight yew sicko oO; lmao) skirt and a shirt without sleaves. Her golden brownish crumpled hair cascades down her back to her hips. Her eyes are a soft gold- It's not sensable- just stay for a bit longer- give it a chance -she says. She also appears ready too verbaly attack the 'punkish' clothes her daughter is wearing, but saves it for later. There are more pressing matters- He's trying so hard, hun[/shadow]

(we have a texan accent goin' on here... 'pass the sugar hun')

[Wonder]

(-Pictures Static walk up cow-boy style and being lyke 'Howd-ah Ma'am...-)

[glow=goldenrod,2,300]-Static smyles, still peeking in from behind the grand door. The sweet, now grown-up voice of his sister rang through his head. She was sure older then he recalled her. His gaze fell on the mini-Frost. Her daughter no doubt. He'd heard of his sister's children, but hadn't expected them to be so big. A mere half year had pasted in their world, and her kids already seemed well in their teens. Tyme sure flew in this world; he started thinking. If Frost had planned to live here, as it clearly seemed, her life would be cut short. He pushed the thought out of his head for now, brushing his hair out of his face. Intelligent bronze-ish eyes fell on 'Elita' once more. He walked into the room...-[/glow]

[FrostByte]

(rotf)

[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-She stops talking and breaks eye contact with her daughter. Looking up at the strange man who suddenly appeared.- May I help you? -She asks, her crystaline (word?) voice ringing out like sweet justice. (had to be said) She smiles and cocks her head, politly awaiting his answer. She does not recognize her brother, not having seen him in elfen form since she was Crystal's age...-[/shadow]

(dundundun)

[Wonder]

(Rotfol! That's so... beautiful in a sad way...)

[glow=goldenrod,2,300]-He =almost= laughed. Of course he couldn't have expected her to remember him, not after all she's been through. Shifting multipule (sp?) tymes, he finally made it over to the pair. He stood a good 10 feet away, just out of plain respect. 'Elita' was, after all, now the Queen. Exchanging a quick glance from the young girl to his sister, he nodded in responce to her question...- 'Hey Frost... It's me... Yewr long lost brother, if yew will...'[/glow]

[FrostByte]

[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-Her eyes widen, giving her a very innocent and childish look- St-... Static?[/shadow]


-She smiles. This day was finally going her way. She snuggles into the couch, getting confortable. This was interestesting

[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]Crystal, go find Melody[/shadow]

but its just getting interesting!

[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-She shoots her daughter a look-[/shadow]

-With a roll of her eyes, she stands up and walks into a nearby bedroom (so she can still hear, lmao)her baggy pants squishing as she walks-

[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-As she hears the click of the door closing behind her daughter, she turns to Static- How.. where.. why.. what... -She asks all at once. She sits up-[/shadow]

[Wonder]

(ROTFOL! I won't have Melody crash the party just yet -.~)

[glow=goldenrod,2,300]-Static has to smyle. Now this was more lyke the Frost he knew and loved. Seating himself on the opposite end of the couch, he nods...- 'Four very good questions... How? Simple... Magic... Where? I found myself just outside the village. Silver was kind enuff to give me a ryde here... Why? Cuz I haven't seen yew in ages. Thought I'd drop by... And what? I'll leave that up to yew...' -He answers very playfully; happy childhoon memories running through his head quickly...- 'So? How's my only sister doing?'[/glow]

[FrostByte]

[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]oh.. -she says, still dazed- fine.. just fine... peachy even. Static where did you go? Why did you go? You could have stayed here with us... -she says, trailing off...-[/shadow]

[Wonder]

[glow=goldenrod,2,300]-He raises a eyebrow. Surely, Frost was taking this harder then he'd expected. Then again, a 'Hey brother! Long tyme no see! Want some coffee?' reunion only happened in fairy tales. And yet again, this was as close to a fairy tale as he'd gotten in a whyle...- 'Well...' -He started off, trying to recall exactly what =had= occured in the last 6 months...- 'I left... Left the pack lands. I think it was that nyte that Lunar informed me that yew had run away. Yea... Mom was there too...' -He added thoughtfully...- 'Why'd I go? No cloo really. I was mad and worried... It got the best of me... So I just left... I walked on and on... Well off the territory. I hooked up with a passing pack; went along with them on their travels. It was quite interesting at fyrst, but it got boring. So one day I just came bak. Well, I came here to visit yew fyrst. I heard of their marrige. And about the kids. But yew kno this place was never for me. It's too... different. Tho it seems lykes yew're fitting in quite nycely now...' -He nods, referring to the whole 'Queen' deal. He could tell Frost had been through a lot, and was partly sorry he hadn't been here. He stopped talking, looking over at his sister. Now it was her turn...-[/glow]

^{[glow=white,2,300]~A young teenage girl walked into the room where Crystal stood. She wore a loose, long-sleeved sky-bloo shirt and navy-bloo 'flare' jeans. A silvery moosic note hung from a choker around her neck. Melody smyled as she poked her sister, who was busy listening in on their mother's conversation. She heard another voice in the next-door room; someone new. Peeking through the door as she passed Crystal, she turned and gave her a question glance...~ 'Who's mom talking with?'[/glow]}

[FrostByte]

[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-She smiles- Well.. after I left... i found nightBlade on the outerskirts of the pack's land. We went to the human realm.. I don't know why he helped me. But by the time we got to the human realm, I was already about 5 or 6 months pregnant. I had the kids... then came back to the elven realm when Tobias proposed. We married a while ago. I don't know where Marc is -she lies- I havn't seen him since... thats about it.. they've been here for a bit... [/shadow]

-She grabs her sister back, closing the door. She hopes her mother hadn't heard.. hoped she was too preoccupied. She waves her hand 'mystically' and then point to the door. It turns invisible .. but only from their point of view. They can see everything. She mutters again, waving once more, and pointing, and they can hear what their mother says clearly.. and the stranger- I don't know.. somebody named Static.. 'bout time for us to find out though, doncha think? -she asks excitedly, listening in on the convo-
(heh, baadddd crystal )

[Wonder]

[glow=goldenrod,2,300]-He quickly caught onto the part about NightBlade, and given their colorful history, he glanced over at nothing in particular. Seeing as Frost was ok, and had come a long way since then, he let it slide. He took in the other information...- 'Wow...' -It seemed lyke the only thing he could say. He shifted for the dozenth (word?) tyme that last hour, glancing bak at his sister...- 'And the children? How're they doing now?'[/glow]

^{[glow=white,2,300]'Indeed...' ~Melody had plopped down on an opposing one-person sofa, watching the convo with interest. She didn't recall their mother ever mentioning a 'Static', but some sorth of connection was clear. As this fellow mentions 'the children', she perks up; exciting to see what Elita would say now...~[/glow]}

[FrostByte]

[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-She smiles- They are fine... for the most part... -She decides to leave out the whole 'Melody and Blaze don't have the same father' thing seeing as that would only alarm her brother- Blaze is taking to his father really well. Melody loves the place... though she's very often in trouble with Crystal. -She says, smiling.. but then the smile fades- But I'm worried about Crystal. She doesn't like it here.. She doesn't like anybody here either... She doesn't like Tobias either.... He's making such an effort... He even got her a filly. Its not even broken in. I'm sure she'd love it, but she won't give it a chance. She just wants to go back to the wolves... She's rather mad at me for saying she had to at least try with Tobias before she could go live with Lunar. She seems kinda.. rebbellious.. -She says, ignoring the fact that she was just as rebellious as Crystal when she was young- I mean, you saw what she was wearing- Static! With bad luck she'll follow my path -she says that quietly, worry etched on her beautiful face- (aaww how sweet )[/shadow]

-She smiles, nodding, happy to be classified as a rebel. She looks down at her clothes- Theres nothing wrong with my clothes -she says rather coldly. Not being able to hear her mother mutter after that, she lets her mnd drift. She was still ever curious as to who this Static character was... she was racking her memory.. searhing for any mention.. any mention at all...-

[Wonder]

[glow=goldenrod,2,300]-Static smyled, taking note of the fact his sister was a good mother. Next, the name Crystal was brought to his attention. This called for another smyle. A beautiful name it was. Feeling more comfortable now, he thought over his next words...- 'I seem to recall knowing yet another rebel. And she didn't turn out that bad...' -He nods slightly, going on...- 'Yew kno very well yew can't control her. She's her own person. Yew gotta let her do her own thing. I recall yew being extremely upset when yew were forced to stay here a whyle bak. Yew wouldn't want yewr daughter to feel that way, would yew? Plus, Lunar and Pryde'll probably keep close taps on Crystal if and when she goes to our realm. And I'll be going bak home as well. We'll all be around her, Frost..'[/glow]

^{[glow=white,2,300]~Melody had tuned off for a whyle. She semi-lyked this place; it was ok. It was her home. And she tried not to piss their mother off too much. Crystal did that enuff for the both of them. She had the freedom to visit the wolf realm anytyme she wished, and she planned on doing so after her sister went off there. She didn't fancy being stuck here with their lately stuck-up brother...~[/glow]}

[FrostByte]

[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-She smiles. She appriciates it all the same, but Static didn't understand. When she became a mother, she matured in a way nothing else could have made her. She was so young, yet so... old. Every night she fell alseep after, but not before, making sure all three children were safe in their beds.. and even then, sometimes she checked once more before she drifted off into sleep. Blissful unconciousness. He was supportive- but he didn't understand. Frost didn't have that- she hadn't had that mother there, checking on her twice before she went to sleep. But when she was young she would have killed for it. But her children did have it, and one was pushing it away... but for no reason... As goes the thoughts of a mother...- But its... different -she says lamly- [/shadow]

-She pops up, a smile on her face- We heard about Static in the wolfen realm, when mom brought us there so she could talk to Isis! Static is her brother! -She looks proud-