[h3]Rosaline Weyenberg[/h3]

A soft breeze rustled her red tresses as Rosaline walked through the manor gates that led from the Weyenberg estates to the northern marketplace. Two large guards walked a few paces behind her, silently watching over her and her two younger siblings. Emmaline and Charillos both ran ahead of her, skipping on the cobblestone. Emmaline grabbed Charillos's hand to try to keep him with her, but he resisted her offer. He pulled away, stuck his tongue out at her, and ran into the crowd.

[color=f6989d]"Charillos!"[/color] Rosaline called after him. She frowned. She had known he was a bit of a trouble-maker in the city streets but she had hoped he would heed her warning and stay with his sisters. Emmaline looked back at her older sister with a sorry look, shrugging her shoulders. Rosaline sighed. [color=f6989d]"Stay with the guards while I go look for your brother."[/color] She said, shooting a glance back at the two guards to make sure they understood. Emmaline nodded in acknowledgement and walked to their side.

With that, Rosaline was off in the crowd. Her younger brother was always slipping off into the city, although he usually did it on his own time and not when his older sister was watching him. With all of the responsibilities pilled on top of her, she was beginning to feel rather frazzled. She rubbed her temples as she walked, searching.

Meanwhile, the boy ran through the streets, ducking in and out of people's ways. His speed was impressive, he clearly had experience in this matter. Charillos loved escaping his family's manor and being in the streets. He loved the sights and sounds of the city, seeing all the different people and the hustle and bustle. He grinned to himself as he ran until something caught his eye. There was a man walking with some kind of dog! He stopped running and watched him for a moment, his smile brightening. It wasn't just any dog, it was a wolf. He began to hop back and forth excitedly before running over to Mikhail.

[color=fdc68a]"Doggy!"[/color] He yelled as he approached. He stopped just short of the wolf before looking up at the owner's face. [color=fdc68a]"Can I?"[/color] he asked as he held his hand out.

[color=f6989d]"Charillos!"[/color] Rosaline called as she spotted him through the crowd. She ran over to him and grabbed a hold of his hand. [color=f6989d]"What have I told you about running off? It's dangerous! You could get lost or worse..."[/color] She paused before looking up at Mikhail. [color=f6989d]"I am so sorry. I hope he didn't bother you."[/color]