Siblings day out dnd

Sascha · 10-26-2010, 07:29 PM

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Sascha woke up, his ruby eyes opening slowly. The sheets covered up to the mid of his chest as he rested on his back. The sun from the window was hitting his face. It was the cause of his awake. His eyes squinted in the light as he simple rested there. This morning took him time to actually wake up. He almost didn't want to get out of bed. However, the sun was already greeting the world its presence so it was time to get up. Besides, there was something he wanted to do. Izaak had a pet. An albino reindeer. He had seen them interacting with his pet and at first, he didn't understand why he had him. Cotl had Maschine as a pet, but he was convenient. He never understood why Zak got a reindeer. However, after seeing him with Blitzen, he came to understand. Zak seemed happy. He found himself wanting a pet of his own.

He pushed the covers off of him and swung his legs over the side of the bed. He ran his hand through his black faux hawk. He yawned and stretched his upper body. After sitting there, with his eyes narrowed from sleep, he rose and grabbed his pants which he left laying on the floor. Sascha didn't really pay much attention to cleanliness. He put them on, zipping and buttoning them up. He went over to where he kept his writing book and a pen and stuffed them in his bag. He wondered if his brother was up. It wasn't too early in the morning; it was almost mid morning so he should be up and about. He would have to find out soon for he wasn't going to sit and guess. He left his room, closing the door behind him, before grabbing his bat. He never left his bat behind when he was going somewhere. It was there for self defense and it wouldn't do much sitting in his room. He went next door, only having to take a couple of steps, and knocked. As he waited, he blew raspberries while staring at the door. He was cautious about just wandering in; always have been due to his upbringing. He wasn't at the point where he knew it was safe to just come in.

Izaak · 10-29-2010, 05:04 AM

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Of course Izaak was awake. It actually wasn't too often that he slept in. Which could be seen as strange since he was up til the wee hours of the morning for the most part. It was a rather strange schedule but one that he had grown used to. He had to because it was never known when his mother would have wanted his attention. So of course he had to stay awake for as long as he could when he was known to be nearly impossible to wake up while he slept. So even though the sun was up he remained laying in bed. The blanket he was curled under was so warm and he wasn't ready to leave it quite yet. He had the whole bed to himself, and he had stretched himself out to cover as much of it as possible, with the other two occupants of the room having already gone out.

"Es ist entsperrt." He called out as soon as he heard the knock on the door. He really didn't want to have to get up. At least that is what he was thinking until he heard another sound from beyond the door. It was a subtle sound and a large ear had twitched to pick up on it but still it was a sound that he knew rather well. It was also that sound that had him eagerly pushing the blanket aside so that he could get out of bed. A grin had quickly formed on his face as he crossed the room in order to open the door.

Just as he had already guessed from the noise that was being made, Sascha was standing on the other side of the door. "Bruder!" He called out happily and tried to wrap his arms around the other in a hug. And continuing on in and affectionate manner he sought to lick at the other male's cheek. He couldn't help himself. He had always enjoyed his brother's/cousin's company. He loved his sibling greatly and dearly. But his happiness was quickly traded in for confusion as he saw what the other was carrying with him. "Bruder verlassen?" Izaak was chewing on his bottom lip as he searched his brother's face for the answer. There was worry in his eyes that the other was leaving him and never coming back. Just that thought alone had him trying to cling to his brother. "Nicht verlassen mich!" He begged with Sascha, tears having already started to form. He loved his brother and didn't want to lose him... again. "Bitte!?" He pleaded with Sascha, staring into the other's face as tears leaked onto his own.

It had been hard enough having his brother afraid of him to the point of staying away from him. Then there had been the long boat road as well. Now that he had his brother back he didn't want him to just run away. He had been hoping that Sascha was happy here since he was happy here. Sure, Izaak missed Germany from time to time but here, in Canada, there was so much to see and explore. He was allowed to go out and explore all he wanted. In fact it had been encouraged a few times. He had never thought that Sascha wouldn't feel the same way as him.

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