Quest

[Musa]

brandon2 said:

"It will be great fun." He told her leaving off the part about after ridden all day parts she did not know about were going to hurt. "Don't take me wrong but I wish you were my Stella." he grinned hoping she would not take offence.

There was a little voice on the back of Musa's mind saying: And I wish you were Riven, but she decided keeping her mouth shut.

[brandon2]

"Is everyone ready?" he asked while looking to see if everyone was accounted for and had a horse.

[Beast]

Beast settled down on Brandon's shoulder - having escaped from some dark pit of Darkar's castle. He didn't say a word at first - almost as if he had forgotten how to speak. He peered closely at his partner and decided life was going to be quite nice.

[brandon2]

Feeling something settle down on his shoulder. He held his head very still. After a moment, when no one yelled and it did not further attack him. He slowly turned his head, until a pile of fuzz brushed against his chin. He reached up and grabbed the fuzzy thing. Apon closer expection he saw that it was a rather hairy version of Eros. Resisting the urge to poke the bundle of fuzz. "Umm, Hello. Are you a mini-specialist too?" he inquired.

[Beast]

"I like breathing," Beast said finally. He wriggled and squirmed his way free of Brandon's hand and "hovered" in the air. "And yes, I'm a mini-specialist. Call me Pixie and die," he said cheerfully. He glanced over to spy his twin and Lockette. "Mon Dieu, you've gotten big, Lockette," he said, blinking.

[brandon2]

"So if I can't call you pixie. Do you have a name? Unless you want me to call you, fuzzy minispecialist." Brandon asked.

[Beast]

"Beast," he answered. "I was called something else long ago but I don't remember it now, nor do any of the others." He sighed quietly and glanced about - trying to find a pixie with a gold dress. He missed Belle.

[Bloom]

"Uncle Beast." Lockette cried. "Your okay." she cried as she ran into him. "Belle and Amore with be sooooo hapy." she sighed. "hehe," she giggled. "Now I am starting to sound like you guys."

[brandon2]

"Beast it is. I'm Brandon."he responded not wanting the Beast to dwell on something that did not look like a pleasent memory, while trying not to laugh at Beast as he was nearly toppled over from Lockette.

[Beast]

That knocked Beast out of his hover and onto the horse's back. "Ow," he said simply, blinking his blue eyes. "I forgot you were part freight train." He sat up slowly and rubbed his aching back. He glanced over to see the redheaded princess look at him. "I don't think she likes me," he whispered to his "niece".

[brandon2]

"Don't mind her,She'll adjust eventually." he informed Beast as he offered a hand, for the Beast to come back up to his shoulder.

[Beast]

Beast took the offered hand and scrambled back onto Brandon's shoulder. He settled down - silently dreading any comments about his appearence. He didn't know why he looked different - none of the pixies did. Not even their human friend, Layla, knew.

It was a sore subject for him.

[Bloom]

"She can be really nice. She's just having a hard time with her love being transformed into a dragon." Lockette said as she waved to Bloom. Bloom returned the wave.


Bloom returned the wave to Lockette, must keep up one's appearances. She was not sure about the fuzzy thing that Lockette had just attacked but she could put up the appearnce to like him.

[Beast]

Beast merely raised an eyebrow. "Please tell me Belle didn't have a hand in that," he said, shaking his head. "Because she knows better then that." He glanced and noticed where they were. "Oh. Oh. Ooh. Them." He shook his head again. "Fun and games."

[Bloom]

"Not this time. A female specialist messed up the spell. and turned him into a dragon and put her into eternal slumber. Unless we can get a pointy hat, back." Pleased with what she could remember.