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[lyredenfers]

Tamora Pierce fic written for Piercefic08. This is Part I of quite possibly many. And mostly, this is to get me writing again... so there.

Postcards from New Hope
(or How to Grow a Woman from the Ground)

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[anait]

Magical theories have been developed and expanded upon over the long, isolated winters and the accompanying design process is flavoured with an edge of frost-bitten insanity. Awesome!

Masbolle laughs, smoothes the hair back from her forehead and to her everlasting delight, throws Hope back into the air... “Corporal Emmett,” the Captain interrupts sharply, ignoring the man and looking Hope conspiratorially in the face, “Is only jealous that I’m the one with the prettiest little girl in all of New Hope on his knee. Isn’t that right, love?” Dom's is such a ladies' man! Stealing their hearts early on. He's also a gentleman (awwww...).

Strong hands remove Hope from Masbolle’s lap, and bring her face to face with this supposed Uncle. His expression changes from irritation to wonder as he stares into Hope’s face.

“You’re beautiful,” he tells her. “You look just like Keladry.” Your Lerant gets me in the heart every time.

“Kel, your daughter is sleeping in a drawer.” But it's a very comfortable, sturdy drawer! Where she is close to

[ineptshieldmaid]

Oooh, I LIKE this :D