"Hi Kel"

Kel jumped and spun around, trying to find the location of the familiar voice. Unfortunately for her, she was on the ramparts of New Hope, and so she fell off. Luckily, it was only her best friend, Neal, who was trying to get her attention, and she was immediately caught with the emerald fire of his magic and deposited rather abruptly back onto the wall.

"Neal, you almost killed me!!!!" Kel was not in a good mood, as the day was starting out all wrong. First of all, someone had put her glaive in the storage shed with all the other weapons, and so she had spent an hour looking around the camp for it instead of being able to practice. Then, right before midday, a courier had passed by announcing that an entire company of the King's Own was coming THAT DAY to spend a few weeks securing the borders. And nothing was ready.
She didn't have any idea where she was going to house them all, and she didn't want to kick any refugees out. Thankfully a few of the long housing buildings were empty, as some of the refugees had gone back to their homes, now that the war was over. Plus, she hadn't slept well, because of nightmares, and other...distracting things. She did not allow herself to wonder about which company would be coming.

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Please Read and Review. And suggestions on what to write about would be great, I just wanted to get back into writing b/c it's been so long, and I'm sorry. Also, ideas for other short oneshots...I tend to write a lot about Kel and Dom, but I'm starting to get sick of them. They're great people, and they're perfect for one another, but it's depressing to reflect back on my life and realize I don't have a Dom in my life. You know?