[HIDER= TWERK DAIRY XD][b]That Day[/b]

My father, Kjetil was celebrating, hunting for many years he thought everyone should celebrate with him. My mother Andor Vinter was hunting during the celebration, but Kristan and I stayed in the towers of Daslnes.
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Mari looked around, skimming through books as she tried to find her Journal, " Kristan! " she called out, books scattered every where that were thrown by her. Mari, sighed as Kristan laughed holding a leathery book that was etched ' Monsters af verden ' . Kristan laughed as Mari pouted, taking the book from his hands. She sat back down on the wooden chair, looking through the pages of her journal. Kristan looked around, sighing, bored as hell, turning around as he looks through the windows, seeing the bright lights and the cheers of the others, though he wanted to stay with her. Kristan, chuckled, wrapping his arms around Mari as he whined, " Kan jeg få en drink? Venligst !! ". Mari laughed, nodding, not minding his arms around her, looking down as she reads her current studies from a week ago. Kristan winks at her, letting her go as he turns exiting the tower. He heads towards the center of the village, hanging, drinking, doing things with the other villagers. Mari, stood up, looking through the window, worried that Kristan would be drunk when he comes back. (To be continued..XD)[/HIDER]