Who: Lily Luna and Roxanne Where: Outside Bungalow #10 When: Wednesday late morning What: Cousins meet Rating: Low Status: Complete
One thing Lily appreciated about the island was it's natural beauty and generally good weather, minus the nasty storm they had had a couple weeks before. Jumping at any chance she could take to be outdoors, she sat on the porch steps outside her house, working on a new batch of quills. Initially, she had thought that people would oppose the rather non-traditional appearance of the tropical bird feathers from which she crafted her quills from, but the business had been taking off. Carefully examining a blue and green feather, she began cleaning it before shaping the end and placing it in the basket of finished quills.
Glancing up, she happened to notice someone walking by. It was a familiar head of hair and she looked a few years younger than Lily remembered. She also didn't remember her arrival on the island, but then again, more and more people seemed to arrive daily. "Roxanne?" she called out, not entirely sure it was her cousin.