Velouria-Forrest Sibling C-A

C

Forrest: Alright, Velouria! Turn around!

Velouria: I feel like a pumpkin in this dress, Forrest.

Forrest: You can deal with it for a while longer, sister of mine! I need to see how this skirt moves on a real person.

Velouria: My tail feels trapped and it's heavy. How much longer do I have to do this for?

Forrest: Just until I fix the waistline! Aunt Elise is going to love this dress, I know it.

Velouria: Auntie has enough dresses already, sticks for brains.

Forrest: Not one like this, she doesn't. Now, sit still.

Velouria: Uh-oh, Forrest. I feel a tail wag coming on.

Forrest: Don't you dare. Velouria, I mean it.

Velouria: Let me out of the pumpkin dress, then.

Forrest: I can't get you to do anything with me anymore, can I?

Velouria: Maybe I'd have more fun if we did something I want to do?

Forrest: Oh, you mean riveting activities like sticking your whole forearm into rotting tree trunks for spiders? No, thank you. I'll stay here with my needles.

Velouria: Suit yourself, then. I'm going to go have real fun.

Forrest: Velouria- Hey, wait a minute! At least take the dress off first!

B

Velouria: Today we do what I want to, Forrest! Or I'll be holding Auntie's dress hostage indefinitely.

Forrest: Alright, alright. But I'm not sticking my sleeves in mud!

Velouria: Sometimes, I'm shocked we're related. In any case, we're going to collect bat wings today.

Forrest: Tell me you did not stake out a cave to find out which one had the most bats.

Velouria: Alright, I won't tell you that.

Forrest: That's what you did, isn't it?

Velouria: ...

Forrest: ...I envy your free time.

Velouria: Did you bring that tome with you?

Forrest: My Fire tome? Of course, but are we collecting bat wings or roasting them?

Velouria: Both. Roasted ones for snacks, and the rest for treasure.

Forrest: ...I want you to know I'm only doing this for my dress back.

Velouria: I'm sick of this.

Velouria: Can you not even pretend to be interested in something I am? Sometimes I feel like we're strangers rather than siblings!

Forrest: I'm sorry that roasting bat wings is not my idea of a good time!

Forrest: You know what? You can keep the dress, Velouria. I'll just make a new, better one!

Velouria: Fine! Be that way! I can have more fun with Daddy anyway!

Forrest: Hmph!

A

Forrest: Velouria? Are you up there?

Velouria: Go away.

Forrest: I wanted to apologize. Can't we talk?

Velouria: Fine. But I have plans today, so be quick.

Forrest: I'm sorry about how I acted. You were right, I should try harder to find things we both like to do.

Velouria: ...

Forrest: That's why I was hoping you would go somewhere with me today.

Velouria: Go somewhere with you and do what?

Forrest: Well, I need more fabric for Auntie's dress...

Velouria: You come to apologize and then try to drag me to the tailor shop? Come on, Forrest.

Forrest: Not TO the tailor shop. Behind it.

Velouria: Behind it? You mean, their garbage?

Forrest: I do! I can look for fabric, and you can dig for new additions to your collection!

Forrest: Ah, but you did say you had plans... I understand if you don't want to.

Velouria: ...I'll go. I really want to spend time with you, Forrest. I just want to have fun, too.

Forrest: I understand that now. I promise I'll be more mindful in the future, Velouria!

Velouria: Maybe you can make me a coat out of the scraps I find.

Forrest: Oh, I'd love to! Thank you, Velouria!

Velouria: Well? Let's go. The garbage won't move itself!

Forrest: I'll lead the way this time!