 Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 5:40 pm
 -----"Do you think that we'd be able to do great things like the King?"
-----It was always a thought that trekked around in their minds, but for some reason, the thoughts always flowed out whenever they were in the courtyard. It was nothing but a place of peace. Staring into the sky, clouds taking form of odd shapes and particular beings, two males laid on the grass of the courtyard, disregarding the forms and abstract pieces far beyond their physical grasp, and laid there, pouring their thoughts out.
------"I would say that it's possible!"- Exclaimed the elder of the two. It was unknown whether they were related biologically, but it went far beyond their memory, so they decided it as true, whether it was or not. The elder of the two was the one who spoke. Wearing glassy brown eyes, which occasionally took on a crystallized amber hue during sparring classes, he wore a mop of brown, spiked hair on his head, and always wore a black vest over a white dress shirt and black tie with black slacks, gray boots, and black, gray, and white gloves.
-----Specializing in defense, this male usually was on the receiving end of things, but wouldn't bother leave a spot open. His mentor said that he was so good, that he would be the assistant general of the King's army upon his consent. Of course, he was excited to take the opportunity, so he was the Knight of Disney Castle's subordinating successor.
The other male had a white mop of spiky hair, and a bushy, white tail to match. Pearly white fangs would occasionally be bared as his mouth was always open, complaining or yelling. Having a short temper, his face was easily reddened, but was usually at a pale tone, and his sapphire blue eyes were as innocent as he. There was also a little mark below his right eye. Where it had come from was unknown to even the king of Disney Castle, but the younger male would disregard it and show it no dismay.
-----This male was a magician. Or a magician in training, rather. He would always be upset with an unsatisfactory spell, or would yell his spells if his staff wouldn't work, causing more stress.
-----Overall, these two were much like the Kings closest advisers and best friends. Weren't them, but were much like them.
-----"Chip and Dale should be working on gummies," Said the white haired male, his tail twitching slightly. He wore attire of an army general. A white outfit consisting of: A white jacket with black or gray shoulder pads, they usually varied upon the occasion, white pants, a black tie, and white boots.
-----This male was very different from the inhabitants of Disney Castle, as odd as this may seem. He crawled on all fours, with the actions of a canine. At times, he would walk upright, but one usually found him scurrying by on all fours.
The brunette twisted his neck, looking to his right at the white-haired male.
------"But the King said not to ride in the gummies without his permission or presence..."- A signature chuckle came after this sentence, much like his idol and mentor's own.
-----The white haired boy, around ten or eleven years of age, sat up, looking past the brunette with his eyes on a hedge, cut down to make a plant-figurine of the King's royal pet. Staring at his little dog buddy, his didn't notice it coming up behind him.
------"Hey, Pluto boy! Any message from the king today?"- The brunette spoke, sitting up and was greeted a barrage of saliva-coated licks.
The white haired male snickered and held his stomach in laughter.
------"Joel, stop laughing and help him get off of me!"- The brunette told the younger male.
-----Johnathell Banks, the younger male, finished his teasing for the time being, and distracted Pluto from the older male.
-----"Sheesh, Skye, how'd it feel to be kissed three days in a row?" Chuckled the white haired boy before bursting into more laughter.
-----Skyemannuel rolled his eyes, wiping at the saliva on his cheek and forehead with his sleeve.
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