He finished drawing the outside of the palace and grabbed a new paper, sketching out the halls he had been in the last few days detailing them like an architect.
(My siblings and I love getting up early (We play games until 6:00 or 6:30 when we wake up our parents. I don't think they would survive if we waited until 11:00 am to wake them up. XD)
Sasha:
She looked at the picture she had drawn of Leo int he jail cell. She crumpled it up
He sighed softly, looking at the architect type drawings he had done, his father had never approved of his love of drawing or carving so he rarely did it.
Leo,
"See, you were able to fix it," he said softly, returning to sketching a detailed view of the palace, thanks to his photographic memory
Sasha:
"It's just how I picture them. I never saw them together." She whispered
Leo,
"I'm so sorry," he said softly.
Sasha:
"It's ok." She said, setting the drawing away and starting on a simpler sketch. This one of Leo in the jail cell
(Some years like 6 am some years like 11 am)
Leo,
He finished drawing the outside of the palace and grabbed a new paper, sketching out the halls he had been in the last few days detailing them like an architect.
(My siblings and I love getting up early (We play games until 6:00 or 6:30 when we wake up our parents. I don't think they would survive if we waited until 11:00 am to wake them up. XD)
Sasha:
She looked at the picture she had drawn of Leo int he jail cell. She crumpled it up
(XD)
Leo,
He sighed softly, looking at the architect type drawings he had done, his father had never approved of his love of drawing or carving so he rarely did it.
Sasha:
She un-crumpled her drawing and folded it into a small square and put it in her dress pocket
Leo,
"Want to see a carving I've done?" He asked softly.
Sasha:
"Sure!"
Leo,
He pulled out a small carving he did of a rearing appaloosa horse, he had done his best to make it look like Emerald.
Sasha:
"T-that l-looks l-like E-Emerald!"
Leo,
"Yeah," he said blushing slightly, "I did my best to make it look like her."
Sasha:
"It's beautiful!"
Leo,
"T-thanks,"
Sasha:
She gently ran her finger over the wooden horse's mane
Leo,
"Y-you can have it," he said softly.
Sasha:
She shook her head, "No no it's yours."
Leo,
"N-no, I made it for y-you,"
Sasha:
"R-really? I-It's so beautiful."