Bethy Bean

Carrie

I didn’t notice the cat until Tren pointed it out.

“No,” I replied. “That’s not my cat.”

I said to myself under my breath, “I prefer keeping one perilous creature at a time.”

Fire Face escaped my pocket once again and before I could react, ran over to the other cat and sneezed smoke all over it.

@savannah_grace2009

IM SORRY 😭

@highscribeofaetherium

So sad…

Didn’t work…

It won’t let me do it 😭

GRRRR. I CANT FIGURE OUT HOW TO POST A PICTURE WITH MY PHONE.

THE ANSWER IS YES. IT MIGHT BE SO BAD IT HURTS YOUR EYES. BUT THAT’S FINE RIGHT?

I DREW A SUPER SLOPPY PICTURE OF FIRE FACE. HE LOOKS A LITTLE DISCOMBOBULATED IN THE DRAWING, BUT IT’S FINE…. WANT TO SEE??

@calyhuge
Your cat sounds cool. I think The Cat could watch Fire Face, but he basically spews fire when he’s happy, excited, angry, sad, scared, bored, and pretty much everything, so no matter what happens, make sure The Cat is aware of his ignition abilities. Lol.

I think I’m getting off here for tonight.

GOOD ByEEEE

@rae

Carrie

Oh great, socialization. I thought sarcastically as the six people came into sight. I loved talking, but didn’t prefer talking to more than eight people a day, preferably.

Tren introduced me to Prince Fennin, I simply said “Nice to meet you” with a nod. I had zoned out realizing my backpack was not with me. I had no clue where it…[Read more]

@rae

You don’t got to be sorry! 🙂

@rae

Carrie

“Who is that?” I questioned, in a calmer tone as I began to wind down a bit from the chaos.

“Are there still people in the castle?” Now that I had time to contemplate, I had a million questions. “Where are we going? I can wait to get this looked at if people, I know it’d have to be the ones outside, need help. Does anyone need help?…[Read more]

@rae

Oh it’s fine!🙂 Can I post something to follow along with your last one or would you rather go a back a few pages to do something else?

@rae

Carrie
“Yeah but just how many people have burned down half his home?” I argued, but then I looked at my hand that was black, burning, and I couldn’t  move it hardly. “Fine. I might get this looked at. I can barely move it.”

Carrie

“What’s the point?” I asked snappily, breathing heavily. “Aren’t I going to get impaled or something for causing all this mayhem?”

I felt immediate guilt once again for going to one of the worst extremes, but that was what I had always done – thought of the worst just so I would maybe expect it, and besides, it was all my fault.

Carrie

As soon as we got outside, I burst into a fit of coughing, breathing in fresh air, coughing out smoke. Fire Face squeezed his way out of my pocket and fell on the ground, small sparks shooting out of his mouth when he landed.

“No!” I snapped, snatching up the kitten and putting him back in my pocket. I looked at my hand, it was almost…[Read more]

Carrie 

I scooped up Fire Face and put him in my pocket, then buttoned it so he couldn’t pop out, feeling no guilt by the fact I trapped my cat.

“I forgot to mention the purple thing.” I said, as we went on to find the nearest exit.

Carrie

“Fire Face!” I called, then after stifling a cough, I shouted, “I have carrots!” I then felt a sense of guilt after lying. As we made out way through what we thought to be the path to the kitchen, I was sure I heard a small, faint squeak.

“I think I heard something.” I said.