Kiowa

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Amazing as this may seem, I am actually writing not just 1 story, but 2!!!!! I'm nowhere near as far on this one, but here it is.


Kiowa boy
Prologue
Standing there. Waiting. Shining star, counting down the seconds.
“I'm gonna give you five seconds to wake up before I wake you up myself” she muttered to herself as she towered over the curled figure of her brother, swift cat. 1... 2... 3... 4... 5.
“Okay, thats it.”she took a deep breath, and- “WAKE UP ALREADY!!!!”
“I'm waking, I'm waking” swift cat groaned. He immediately turned over and stuffed his pillow onto his head. The sound of snoring emanated from somewhere deep inside him, after approximately...30 seconds.
“Fine then. Be late for school.”Shining star stomped off in exasperation. Her brother was a dreamer. And a person who slept in, way too much. Duh. He could be like a complete stranger at times, but other times, he could be like a best friend. Shining Star was obsessed with order and timeliness, whereas Swift Cat really couldn't have cared less. They were twins, but they looked, and acted so different that it was nearly impossible believe that they were even distantly related! They were a strange pair to be put in the same family.
“Brothers.”she muttered to herself as she stomped off. You can't get a single reasonable concept through their thick heads. Impossible to do anything with them.
“Brothers.”
Chapter 1
When I finally woke up, and checked the clock by my straw bed, I panicked. 8:40. School started in 10 minutes. I was going to be in trouble. Again.
“Shining Star! Why didn't you wake me earlier! You know I don't want to get into trouble again!”
“I did wake you. But you just went back to sleep”she replied dryly.
“Oh.”
Well, I figured that if I was going to be late for school anyways, I might as well sleep a little longer. Then, as Shining Star (or Sting as everyone called her, because it consisted of the beginning of her second name, and the end of her first, like so: ShinING STar. Rearange those and you get ST ING. Sting.) opened the door to leave- “Snow! It's snowing! Quite hard too! At that, a spark of hope ignited in my soul. If it was snowing hard enough, we would get the day off of school, or at least a two hour delay!
“Let's check out what they have to say about it on the TV!” I said, excited.
“No, that would wake the parents up, and you know what their like if they get woken up early!”
“Okay, so then lets turn it down low!”
“Fine, fine. No need to get so worked over it.” Sting replied. I could see that beneath her calm composure, she was as worked up as I was about it, if not more. Neither f us particularly liked school. We switched the TV on, turned it down, and watched the ribbon of schools with delays or closures going along the bottom of the screen.

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