TN made by @GoldenBunnyDorito ACCURACY NOTE: Kat does not have a tail. Jane does, but not Kat. Not even a stub of a tail. Check out the comic version made by @-Happy_Kitty-! *READ THIS FIRST* Hey! Welcome to Chapter 2 of Kat's Journeys. So glad you could make it :) warning for people sensitive to blood, fighting, etc. (I don't think there's any in this chapter though...) Music is Fight test by The Flaming Lips. I was bored, so I added my favorite song currently (which is this) TN entries, fanart, and reactions are allowed! In fact, they're encouraged. Cameos can be made, too, but only if you ask first. Even then, I might say no. Refs coming soon Next: WIP, but hopefully coming soon! Previous: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/887624743/ First: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/884368992/ People to ping: @Opalhart @hgrgod01
{Story} {Chapter 2} {written by @NinjaTacoGirl, ideas from other stories} {POV: first person, character is Jane} I thanked my servant and walked to the dining room. I was famished, and desperately needed sister time with Kat. When I entered, though, Father's seat was empty, and Kat was staring at his seat. "Katherine, where is Father?" I asked calmly. She didn't respond. "CROWN PRINCESS KATHERINE DARKLIGHT, WHERE IS HONORABLE KING HENRY?" I sternly asked. She looked up at me. "Oh, Hi, Jane. Um-I don't know." "Is he late?" "No, he never is. Unless he drank too much the previous night." "He didn't, though. There wasn't a ball." "I know," Kat said, annoyed. "We knew that, little sis." I flinched at her words. She really must be mad today. "L-let's just start without him." I said. "Unless, of course, you want to wait for Lord Francis." Kat blushed and looked away. "No. It's okay. He'll arrive later." said Kat, and she walked to her spot, and I walked to mine. We didn't speak to each other for the entire meal, or until we sat down in the throne room, waiting for Francis. When Frank came, he smiled at us, and bowed. "Your Highness, thank you for inviting me." he said to Kat. I was always jealous of my older sister. She was far more beautiful than me, and her gray eyes always sparkled in the light. "You may rise, Frank." she said. He stood up, and looked at the empty throne. "Where is King Henry?" "We don't know." I said. "But, we will organize a search party. I will do that right now." I left, angry at myself for easily losing my temper. A princess must reign in her emotions, and never let them take the best of them. Mother always said that when she taught me. I missed her, so, so much.
