In Her Footsteps. (Alice in Wonderland) Accepting!!

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"I hope so. I know somewhere deep down she's good, but we might not be able to get to that somewhere." Cheshire Cat whispered to Furatta, sitting down next to her. He let out a giant yawn.

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Lyric quickly realized Roslyn's queen's position. "Knight to E5." Lyric announced. The knight jumped into the air and over a rook, while coming down on the queen, slicing her down the middle with his sword. Lyric smiled proudly that she had taken out the most powerful piece. The queen pursed her lips. "Good move..." she muttered.

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Furattā listened to him and slowly nodded. "Oh, okay," she said then looked at the chess game just as the queen was killed. That was a violent game. At least the pieces weren't actually alive. She looked back at Cheshire. "Does this dress actually look good?" She asked him. She thought it looked good, but she wasn't too sure.

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Cheshire Cat's face suddenly went red again. "I-it looks great!!" he told her, stuttering. "I win!!" the queen shouted. Cheshire looked back at the game to see all the pieces were broken except Roslyn's king and Lyric looked like a lifeless body on the floor. "That was the most brutal chess game I've ever played." Lyric laughed, rolling onto her back.

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Furattā smiled slightly as Cheshire's face went red. "Good," she said then looked back at Lyric and Roslyn. She tilted her head to one side when she saw Lyric rolling on his back. That was weird. She had never seen somebody do that before. Furattā started playing with her hands.

Henry opened his eyes quickly when the queen spoke. He had been falling asleep again. Henry looked at them and chuckled when he saw Lyric.

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"My dear, my floors are clean but please get up." Roslyn laughed. "Okay. Good game." Lyric smiled, getting up and dusting herself off. "I might have to have a rematch later." Lyric challenged. "You're on!" Roslyn giggled. Roslyn was so happy. This was the happiest she had ever been since Alice left. Roslyn of course still had hopes of Alice returning, but she was glad she made some friends.

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Furattā suddenly felt like doing something and stood up. She looked at Roslyn. "Do you mind if I explore the castle?" she asked her. She really wanted to see the rest of it.

(Sorry about the short posts >.< )

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((It's alright, sometimes I worry I make mine too long. :P))

"Yes indeed, we must continue our tour. This way!" the queen said excitedly, leading them out of the room. "This is of course the throne room, this is where all of you first entered." Roslyn explained. It was the largest room ever. Their was a marble floor, pearl white walls, and a gold ceiling. At the end of the room, opposite from the entrance through the gates, sat two thrones. One had a golden chair with black cushion that was mad of some type of fur. The second was a silver chair with a red silk cushion. Both had a white gem at the top in the shape of a heart.

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(sorry I disappeared, I slept in)

Jabber was about to compliment the chess board queen and its gun but then it was destroyed. So she stayed silent and watched the strengths and weaknesses of the chess soldiers. When the game had finished, she followed the rest of the group to the throne room. "This will be nice to live in when the jabberwockies take the throne...." She muttered, quieter this time so that the cat couldn't hear her.

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Furattā smiled, but she kind of meant that she wanted to explore on her own, not go on a tour. Tours weren't as fun as just exploring. Maybe she could wander off later. Yeah, she would do that. Furattā held Cheshire's arm as she followed. Furattā looked at the thrones curiously.

Henry got up and followed the group quickly, still keeping his distance from Jabber. He wasn't just going to trust her just because a cat boy said she was okay now. Henry looked around the room.

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"Where's the food?" Cheshire asked. "Don't be so impolite!" the queen growled slapping the back of his head. "Whatever mom..." Cheshire Cat snickered, as his tail swatted the air. Roslyn balled up her fist and raised it. Then Lyric's stomach growled rather loudly. "Excuse me..." she mumbled. "Oh my, you must be starving. This is the perfect opportunity to show you the royal dining room." Roslyn clapped. She grabbed Furatta and Lyric's hands and led them to a room. "When the queen picks her favorites, it's obvious..." Cheshire sighed following after them. It was a room with a black carpet, gold painted walls, and a white ceiling with red roses painted all over it. There was a long glass table covered in fancy silverware with a silver chandelier hanging over it. The kitchen was in the room next door. A man with a long a brown, strangely combed mustache came into the room. He had a black comb over and scar on his right brow. He wore a normal chef's outfit. "What would you ladies and gentlemen like to day?" he asked. "Get the ferret out of the kitchen!!" the queen commanded. Suddenly his moustache had a face. It crawled off of his face and onto his shoulder. It was, indeed, a ferret.