11-03-2018, 08:46 PM
kharon
As if his baby sis hadn't been through enough already. Now this.
Dad called to him in his mind, staying behind to help find more family as Kharon started gathering them together to leave. Kali was already with him, still devastated from her traumatic experiences. He suspected she'd be comatose-silent again for a while. But they'd work through it.
So he rounded them up as he found them, told them they were all heading to the nearest haven. Thankfully, it was another beachy island or he wasn't sure how any of the family would survive. Ischia had always been their home, their whole lives. And it was hard to leave it. The only time they had before was temporarily when a crew of purple marauders had crashed onto the shore with the intent to take over their island as if it had been up for the taking.
It had not been.
But the moment Dad had seen them, had seen his own father leading them, they'd all packed up and left for the safety of Hyaline. Briefly. Then they returned to lead their island on their own after the team of purples had left, gotten bored or whatever their reasons had been. And it had been their island home since. Or, apparently someone else's since one week for he and Dad and Kali had turned out to be a few years. Enough years for his twin sister to age, to have a number of children.
He didn't want to think about that. It had supposed to be the two of them. Always.
And she'd put up such a fight to leave their home. He'd had to beg her, crying and pleading to just please come with him. It wasn't safe on Ischia anymore. He couldn't bear for her to get sick, for any of them. They had to go. They'd return again once there was a cure, once their family estate was safe once more. This was temporary, just a longer temporary than last time. But still temporary.
She finally relented, and he found the rest of them. Her children, and Umbra. Mom and Reilly and his little brother. And anyone else that saw them and tagged along, stayed together with the Ischian-born family of lavenders and purples and white. And silver.
I have them, Dad. It's time to go. Please hurry..
If you have anyone from Ischia that wants to have joined them to safety from the plague, feel free! He's just gathering up the family and getting the hell outta dodge. There are at least, um.. like, 8 of them? Ish? Also are mostly all purple/lavender. So they'd likely be noticed if that works for anyone's stories. :| <3