Catching up, Interviews, and Pernisia and Rowan

Hey!

So sorry that I was gone for so long. The play went AWESOME!! :) I remembered all of my emotions (haha =D) and didn't mess up on my dance, so that's good........... Everybody did great!! I was really proud of them. :)

The reason I haven't been posting is because on Saturday, when we did the play, my cold kicked in really badly. I managed to pull through well with the performances (as I said above) but afterwards I was just like "I. WANT. TO. GO. TO. BED. NOW!!!!!!!" So, yeah, I've been stuck in bed for the past few days. =P

Anyway, thanks for the comments and such. Sorry I've been so boring. Thanks if you stuck around. :)

This is going to be a pretty long post, so bare with me... ;D

First off, I got two interviews!!! Thanks so much, guys!!! :)

The first interview was by Layla. :) (<--go check out their blog!!!! They're awesome!! :))

1. What's your favorite type of story? 

Really every kind...

2. What's your favorite season?

Probably Autumn.


3. What's your favorite school subject?

You might think I'm weird but every subject!!!

4. What do you want to be when you grow up?

Writer, photographer...

5. If you could have any type of animal for a pet, what would you want?

Definitely a dragon!!!!!!!!!!!!

6. What do you think I look like?

Short, brownish hair, green eyes...

7. What's your favorite eye/hair combination?

Not sure. Never really thought about that...

8. What's your favorite type of blog?

Story blog, random blog and photography blog

9. What's your favorite color?

I'm a photographer so I don't know... but i really like blue and brown

10. What's your favorite food?

Meat, meat and meat!

11. What's your favorite thing about blogging?

Man, I don't know... eveything:P

12. If you could change your name, what would it be?

I love my name but... storyteller (no joke), author, willow...

13. If you could live anywhere--here, magical, etc.--where would you live?

Middle earth!!!!!!!!

14. What's your favorite blog?

Yours, A Pearl of Great Price, etc...

Thanks for taking, Layla!! Great answers!!!! :)

And now I have an interview from Autumn. :) I have just recently got to know Autumn. She's a writer, too!! Go check out her blog. <--

Her interview, unedited:

Dear Storyteller,
1. What is your favorite type of story? (fantasy, mystery, etc.)
Probably mystery, Christian fiction, non-fiction
2. What is your favorite season?
Summer or winter
3. What is/was your favorite subject in school?
I don't have one :(
4. What do you want to be when you grow up/or already are?
I don't know... author might be one
5. If you could have a pet--any kind, even magical, mythical, not real...--what would you have?
Tamed eagle ?
6. What do you think I look like? (hair color, eye color, etc.)
Brown Hair, Brown eyes
7. What is your favorite eye/hair combination?
Black hair, black eyes
8. What's your favorite type of blog? (a story blog, random blog, etc.)
random blog
9. What is your favorite color?
Lime green, hot pink, purple, sky blue...... so many
10. What are some of your favorite foods?
Chicken nuggets, cake?
11. What's your favorite thing about blogging?
Getting the comments and followers :P
12. If you could change your name, what would you change it to?
I'm really not sure, I like my name!
13. If you could live anywhere in the world--or magical worlds--where would you live?
I think I would like be where I am, but maybe be a missionary to Liberia or something.
14. What is your favorite blog?
Don't have one!

Thanks Storyteller!

Great job, girls!! :) You can take off the following award.

And now....... Poem Girl got back to me, so we have a new Pernisia and Rowan back to back chapters. :)

Pernisia

I clutched my thick stick, the beasts yellow eyes were focused on Rowan, a shiver descended down my spine as I changed hands grabbing for invisible arrows that weren’t there I groaned and retightened my grip on my staff. 

I made my way to Rowan’s side and glanced at her, she was glaring at the wolf neither of them moved. Then I realized Caleb was missing ‘no Caleb you didn’t run away did you?’ I thought sadly but then I saw him up in a tree a large confident smile on his face as he looked down at me and gave me a thumbs up, I shook my head violently and made gestures for him not to dare I could sense Rowans anger at what she considered a useless boy saving her and I knew as well as she did that she could take care of everything herself she would accept assistance but an outright botched rescue would probably make her furious. Caleb ran his hand through his curly blonde mess of hair and climbed down slowly, I breathed in relief. “Thank goodness.” 

I turned my attention back the hulking Moonwolf and brandished my staff jabbing it in the gut it howled momentarily forgetting about Rowan and facing me a menacing growl irrupting from deep within its throat; Rowan leapt into the air did a flip and landed on its back dealing blow after blow and I wondered why she didn’t just wish for a sword again and kill it once and for all I’d have to ask her about that later. The wolf was surprisingly persistent as it tried to get her off eventually she did fall and flew up into the air and landed with a loud thud I winced and dropped my staff, fell to my knee’s and checked her for injury. “Don’t help me! Kill the Moonwolf!” I raised my eyes and saw Caleb alone locked in battle with the creature (kinda poorly though, my brother only had a week fencing lessons and he was using a staff) and then we were surrounded by Moonwolves….. 

Rowan

The Moonwolves snapped and growled, circling the three of us--Caleb with leaves on his messy hair and fear in his eyes, Pernisia with that beauty that I seldom glance in anyone and courage in her eyes... and me. I stared at that one wolf. When I had been fighting it, something had happened. I don't know what. But something had stopped me from using the Stone. Something. And as I looked in those eyes, I realized something. I know those eyes.

"Rowan," hissed Caleb, "what should we do now?"

"Fight," Pernisia said decidedly.

I shook my head, confused. What am I thinking? I can't know the eyes of a Moonwolf. They are dangerous, vicious, and vile. They are... evil. I glanced up. The wolf's eyes met mine.

Rowan, they said.

Who are you? I replied.

Get away from the eyes, and I shall tell. The eyes wouldn't leave any room for complaint.

The wolves herded Pernisia and Caleb into the woods. Pernisia took off running, with Caleb on her heels.

"Come on, Rowan!" she yelled over her shoulder. "Hurry!"

But I was still surrounded.

I turned, staring into the Moonwolf's eyes.

Welcome, they said.

I didn't move.