Candara and PuppyA Chapter by LilithSilver begins the school year by making friends with the foreign exchange student, a shadow, and a puppy. You won't understand until you read it.Hello there. My name is Argentum Aurum Luna Sharpe. Believe it or
not, that translates to ‘Silver Gold Moon’ in Latin. So everybody calls me
Silver Sharpe. I got my name not because of
my hair color or my eyes, unlike most people I know. My mother was named Igneus
Rutilus Sol Priar, which means ‘Fiery Red-Gold Sun.’ so everybody called her
Fiery Priar, which isn’t a normal name. The
sky and the moon and the stars had a big influence on my family. If you paid attention, you
would’ve noticed how I saw ‘had’ when I told you about my mother’s name. And if
you put the pieces together, you would’ve realized that my mother is dead. My
father is a big question mark, since he ran off when I was born. My mother’s last wish was
for me to go to this upscale school in Canada. Despite the really high
security, this place is in the middle of nowhere. If I looked out the window,
all I would see was trees stretching on for miles. But rumor has it that the
city is out there somewhere, and eventually we’ll be there. But I had more pressing matters to attend
to. At the moment I am walking
down the Main Hall, and I am the only one out since I was in the Library when
lights went out. The moon shone through tall glass windows, illuminating my
shadow. And something else. I had been followed for a
while now, but I don’t know what has been following me. I can see out of the
corner of my eye that there is a shadow, but nothing more. Maybe it is the
shadow itself. And I had enough. I turned to that I was
facing the wall and flipped out my flashlight. It blazed on and I saw that
beside my shadow was a creature. Totally black, with small ears and cat-like
eyes. It was a huge cat, but the strange thing was it had wings. “What do you want from me?”
I ask calmly. Beside the creature’s head a
speech bubble popped up. I shined my flashlight directly on it so it would show
up better. ‘I am Candara. Help me
escape.’ The speech bubble read. “Where are you trying to
go?” The cat pointed out the
window, out at the forest. I understood immediately. But I couldn’t let it
hitch a ride since that would set off the alarm. So I had to do something else.
I let it come with me back
to my empty dorm, since my roommate hadn’t come in yet. Class didn’t start for
a week so I was okay. That night the creature
flitted around the room, taking shelter in the shadow of my dresser or my bed.
I didn’t mind as long as he was quiet. The next morning at
breakfast, I looked around for Yana, the foreign exchange student from like
Finland or something. She brought along her two dogs when she moved, and I
heard her roommate saying that they had puppies. “Hello Yana.” I say as I
dump my tray into the sink. “Hi.” She said shyly. “I heard that Mrs. Marigold
had puppies.” “Oh yes they are wonderful!
So small and squirming, and I think they are growing fur already!” She
exclaimed. “Well, do you mind if I have
one? My mother used to breed puppies before she died, and I want to be reminded
of her.” Half the truth. Our neighbor had puppies and gave one away to us
before my mother died. The puppy went back to live with her family though. “Oh sure!” She said, and I
followed her out of the cafeteria. “So what do you think of
Telgemier Academy?” I ask as I watch her bottle-feed a puppy. “It is very nice, and my
roommate is nice too! So many friendly people here, except for Zarma. She is
the girl next door, and she gives me willies!” “I haven’t met her yet.” I
say. “You don’t want to. She
nasty.” Yana said before tucking the puppy under a blanket. “So, which one do
you want?” “Which one is the oldest?” I
ask, getting down on the floor beside her. “This one.” She said,
tapping the darkest puppy. It already had fur, and was sleeping contentedly. “Then I will take that one.”
I say. “How much?” “Oh, they free!” “Thank you Yana.” I say
expressionlessly before leaving. “You are welcome!” Yana’s
voice carried behind me. The small puppy in my arms
squirmed before I tucked it in my jacket pocket. It got into a comfortable
position before drifting back to sleep. At my dorm, the
shadow-griffon was waiting for me. ‘So you got a carrier for
me?’ Her speech bubbled said. “Yes.” I reply, setting the
puppy down by her shadow. She sniffed the puppy gingerly before looking up. ‘He smells like that
blond-haired blue-eyed girl from Finland.’ Her speech bubble said. “He? How do you know that
the puppy is a boy?” ‘Girls and boys have a
specific smell. You smell a lot like vanilla.’ “Is that a compliment?” ‘Sure.’ “So where do you come from?”
I ask, sitting on my bed. ‘I’m from the Shadow Zoo,
which is in Ireland. My parents are shadow griffons, and they always have wanted
to escape. So one day they tricked a zookeeper into letting them out but only
my brother and I away. ‘I’ve been looking for
somebody to help me find him, but it’s hard when you’re a shadow. So when I saw
this place, I hoped that maybe one of you guys can help me. And here I am now.’ The speech bubble was so
long that I didn’t comprehend what it said until a few seconds later. “Wow. So your brother is out
there? Cool.” I say, picking up the puppy. ‘Yeah. What are you doing?’
She asked. I opened my drawer and
rooted around in it before pulling out a small white collar. The charm in the
middle was ivory with blue lines that gleamed eerily. Grabbing a syringe out of my
First-Aid bag, I loaded it with the same blue liquid in the charm, and then
tapped it. “This liquid makes animal’s
talk. It seeps into the brain and the collar speaks what the animal is
thinking.” I say, picking up the puppy’s paw. I fingered a vein in the
puppy’s foreleg, and then aimed the syringe for the small line. The small puppy
whimpered as I pushed the liquid into the vein. When I pulled the needle
out, the puppy yawned before curling up on my bed. I went into the adjoining
bathroom and cleaned out the syringe, making sure the liquid went down the
sink. A knock at my door startled
me. Smoothing my hair, I opened the door to see Yana, standing there with a
grin on her face. “Hello again Yana.” I say. “Good morning to you too
Argentum.” She said, looking past me. “May I come in?” “Sure.” Holding the door open,
she walked in before I shut it behind her. “What did you come all the
way over here for?” I ask as we both sit on my bed. “I wanted to give you this
stuff for puppy.” She said, handing me a bag. I dumped it on the bed, and a
pile of chew toys, a bottle of milk, some food and a couple of dishes. “Here.” I say, handing her
the bag back. She pushed it back. “Keep it. I made it myself
out of fabric scraps.” She said, and I examined the stitching. “You did a great job.” “You are most welcome! Where
is your roommate?” “She hasn’t come in yet.” “Well, I also ask if you
have fabric I can use.” She said, and I nodded. “You do? Yay! Nobody else bring
fabric with them.” I pulled out the bin of
folded up fabric and let her examine the fabric. “I make you jacket for
letting me borrow fabric.” She said, tucking a yard of dark brown fabric under
her arm. “This goes great with your light brown hair.” “Thank you.” I say, sitting
down at my desk. Pulling out a small palette of eye shadow, I started dusting
it on my eyelids. “Makeup! I love makeup! You
has more?” Yana asked, and I opened the bottom drawer of my desk. Gleaming
under the light was small boxes of every color imaginable. “Oh yay! You give me
makeover?” “Sure.” I say, getting up to
let her sit in the chair. I pulled out a small box of makeup and began swabbing
some on her eyelids. After swishing on some
lipstick and a slight twinge of blush, I pulled away. “Here you go.” I say,
holding out a small handheld mirror and showing it to her. “Oh I look beautiful! I give
you makeover!” She said, pushing me into the chair before I could protest. I
sighed and closed my eyes as I felt the brush move over my eyes. Ten minutes later, she was
done. I examined myself in the mirror and saw that I looked stunning. “Whoa. I look amazing.” I
say, and she squeals. “I do good job?” She asks,
and I nod. “Yay! Now we good friends!” She said, hugging me. I awkwardly hugged
her back before she left, saying that she had puppies to feed. A few minutes after she
left, the small puppy on my bed woke up. He yawned a big yawn and then let out
a small yip before nudging me. His collar blazed blue
before a mechanical voice sounded. “Me hungry.” He said, and I stalked off to
the kitchens to steal some meat. A few minutes later I was
back, a small baggie of meat in my hands. The puppy sniffed it delicately
before recoiling. “Not milk. Where milk?” He
asked. “I know it’s not milk but
you need to get used to eating meat.” I say, nudging the meat closer. “You
aren’t going to live without it.” The puppy sighed before
dipping its head down to nibble on the meat. After a moment it swallowed, and
then pulled off a chunk. “Yummy! Mama’s food taste
good.” He said, and I scratched the small puppy behind the ears. After a few more bites the
small puppy curled up, content, and drifted back to sleep. On the wall,
shadow-griffon created a speech bubble. ‘When are we going?’ She
asked. “Tonight.” I say, and he
nods. “What is your name anyway?” ‘I am Candara. My brother is
Calypso, and I believe he is waiting for me.’ She said, and I nodded. Pulling out a book called
‘the Golden Compass,’ I settled down to read. A Few Hours Later (It’s nighttime now)… It was a couple minutes after midnight.
Curled in my pocket was Puppy, and Candara trailed behind me. Down the Main Hall we went,
keeping to the shadows so Candara could keep up. Huge stained-glass doors
loomed in front of us, the moon making the floor gleam purple and blue. I opened the door softly and
closed it, keeping a small rock between the doors so it wouldn’t close all the
way. Then I sat the puppy down on the last step and waited for Candara to
appear behind him. “Listen Puppy.” I say,
pointing out in the woods. “Can you take Candara back to her brother? You don’t
have to come back, but that would be nice.” I add. “Sure Mommy-Friend.” He
said, and then started waddling down the bridge connecting Telgemier and the
woods. Lamps aligned the sides, making Puppy’s shadow loom behind him. He talked to himself happily
as he pottered down the bridge. “Bye Mommy-Friend! Come on bird-cat, we need to
get to the woods.” I watched until I couldn’t
see him anymore before turning and walking back inside. As I curled up in my bed,
I wondered what I would tell Yana. © 2013 LilithAuthor's Note
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Added on October 9, 2013 Last Updated on October 9, 2013 Tags: fiction, supernatural, frienship Author |