Every night is different for Rose-Red and Snow-White. Snow-White goes out to talk to the inhabitant wildlife, while Rose-Red is in service of the Blank-Moonlight Queen. Both have equally important jobs.
Rose-Red sighed, wiping the blood off of her left cheek. "This job gets tedious every night." She looked at the fallen bodies that lay on the wooden floor.
Rose-Red looked around the room nonchalantly, holding her Falchion tightly. Gripping it, she walked over to a nightstand that stood beside a bed. She grabbed the matches, then started to walk out of the house. Stepping outside, she lit a match and tossed it off onto the porch of the wooden home. It quickly caught fire, raging the wood and making screaming gasps of flickering fire.
Rose-Red shrugged, walking away as if nothing had happened, nobody had died, and the house did not set aflame. Rose-Red continued to wipe the blood off of her face, and sheathed her weapon quickly.
Meanwhile, Snow-White was in a garden, gathering flowers under the moonlit sky. She picked them out of the ground, and gently placing them in the straw basket that lay beside her.
Rose-Red came up to her, not being very sneaky like she always was. Some would describe her as a cat, as to inferring how sneaky she was. "Oi, salutations Snow-White." She sat next to her sister.
Snow-White scowled, smelling the blood on Rose-Red. "Were you requested to kill more poor people?" She cocked a brow slowly, looking at her dear sister.
Rose-Red snapped her fingers. "Yup." Was all she spoke.
Snow-White sighed. "Well, hopefully your husband doesn't find out. He is royalty, after all." She brought up.
Rose-Red rolled her eyes, standing up, followed by her sister in which whom persistently grabbed the basket full of flowers. "I don't really care."
Snow-White looked surprised. "Okay...but on with more important details, you need to bathe yourself." She brought up gently.
Rose-Red smiled. "Of course, I will, sister." She followed Snow-White through the forest. "Oh, and I need to tell you something significant."
"And what is that?" Snow-White smiled.
"Well...that the queen said that she believes you're garbage." Rose-Red took out her Falchion once again.
"Oh?" Snow-White turned around, and then her straw basket full of flowers turned red, whilst falling on the forest floor. 733Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡleYYy2Pdrl
