Malina
Raspberry in Czech

Amazingness by Brightlight
Amazingness by loveTHATwolf
When Malina was young, she lived with her sister, Jahoda, her mother, her father, and her owner in a suburban town. Jahoda loves the outdoors parts of the town, while Malina preferred indoors, but they both had to stick together. One day, Malina abandoned Jahoda for a few minutes to get a blanket and a hurricane struck the town. She lived, but the rest of her family was no where to be found.
This story is about the difference of two lives from the same blood, same beginning. Same tragedy.
Here is Malina's side of the story.
Malina pawed at her sister, Jahoda, who was quietly watching a butterfly flutter away into the bright morning sun. Jahoda was always watching nature and the sky while a warm cosy house lay not ten meters away. This was their home, a suburban home, with a patch of wilderness spanning all around them. Malina was the one who didnt care for the flowers and dewdrops of life, no, she wanted to 'live', but alas, where her sister goes she has to go.
The sun soon set, and the two sisters were still out, Jahoda playing with a leaf while Malina slept in boredom. Almost the whole day they has been out there, watching bugs and leaves and twigs. Malina sighed to herself, wondering what she did for her sister to be the exact opposite of her.
And the fact of their differing personalities is what eventually seperated them for 18 long years.
The winds were blowing strong, and Jahoda, watching the dust move in the air, seemed to take no notice to the cold that Malina felt shock her spine.
"Its like all Jahoda could ever think about are the details of life, not the CLEAR reality.." Malina muttered to herself as she started to curl up and shiver. She couldnt take this anymore, and decided, out of a haste decision, to abandon her sister for a few minutes to grab a blanket.
That was her mistake.
Stretching her legs, Malina reached out a paw for the blanket on the greying sofa. Everything seemed still, like nothing was moving at all. Then, almost like a strike of lightning, the walls around her seemed to be shaking violently, and the sound of shattering glass echoed inside the building. Malina uttered a shriek of fear, and almost skipped a beat when she saw a hurricane, as big as a five story building, moving as fast as a car, rampaging down the town. There was no escape, the storm was too close. Quickly, she ran under the kitchen sink's pipes, and hoped and hoped the storm wouldn't get her.
The sun raised in the sky, only to brighten up a mass of destroyed homes. Trees ripped by the roots lay along the city, and many people went and searched for loved ones. No one had been prepared for the storm, for the radio signals has been cut out. It was a worst case scenario, and almost no buildings still stood in one piece.
"M...mom?"
Malina was alone, inside the rubble that used to be her home. Her mom, dad, and owner were nowhere to be found.
"No...NO..."
Malina was devistated. What had happened to her family? She thought of everyone, mom, dad, Jahoda...
She had walked away on Jahoda, her own sister, and she could have saved her. Malina dropped to the ground, starting to weep, when an old, dusty journal caught her eye. Jahoda's journal where she wrote her 'observations' and her own feelings. It was all Malina had left of her sister, and she was never going to let go of it.
She opened one of the pages and grabbed the pen, still inside the book. She started to write on the pages, taking care as to match Jahoda's writing style. She wrote in the pages,
"Well, this is a WIP for now. THe form. ANd this part so bye!"
Hexies!
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