Board Thread:Family Roleplay/@comment-24894923-20140614193356/@comment-24894923-20140614224609

Breeze lay curled up under her covers. Rays of sun shone through her light sheets, and her tired eyes fluttered open. Stretching, Breeze yawned softly before climbing out of bed.

Breeze lumbered sleepily down the halls until she reached her tiny kitchen. Groggily, she strode over to her stove and began to prepare an egg for breakfast, generously donated by a nearby hen.

After finishing her breakfast, the young girl walked outside and began her chores. She started by caring for her crops, watering the thirsty ones and pulling weeds away from the plants. She continued on by gathering water from her well, picking ripe fruits off of trees, and cleaning up her small yard.

When she finished, Breeze went back inside and up to her room, where she sat down at her desk and began working on a new drawing. After sketching for a few minutes, she zoned out and sunk into her work. Everything around her felt fuzzy as she focused just on the task at hand. Breeze's flipper moved slowly and cautiosly, avoiding as many mistakes as possible. Lines curned and swirled across the page as Breeze's pencil danced. She smudged certain areas, and sharpened others. Finally, she added the finishing touches and admired her work. A beautiful drawing of a hummingbird sat on the page. It looked so realisitic, Breeze thought she might even be able to touch it.

The young penguin looked at the window, only to see that it was dark already. She sighed softly before climbing into her bed and drifting off into a deep sleep.