I'm Dahlia Wayne, the only true blood daughter of Belinda Wayne. I'm the Robin for my sister. I'm 10, but please don't say anything stupid! I'm welcome to anyone though!
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Hello,
“Grandmother can buy me a zoo!” She puffs her cheeks. “Can I get a kitten? And any you find of interest.”
“Simply because your grandmother can buy you a zoo, does not mean the State of New Jersey will let you keep a jungle cat here. A kitten shouldn’t be a problem, are you going to care for it yourself?” She looked through the rows of bubble bath, pulling out two. “I’ve narrowed it down to raspberry or vanilla, which do you think?”
She pouts slightly, and glances over and finds her favorite bubble bath she bought herself. “Yes I would take care of the kitten!” She walks over and picks it up, then flashes it at Chel. ‘Black Death.’ was it’s name but it was a mixture of vanilla, and grape. “How ‘bout this one?”
Hello,
“Getting me a tiger!” She sighs and follows up after Chel. Pulling her hair out of the bun she had place her hair in. “But bathing does sound like a good idea…”
“Dahlia, we talked about this. You can’t have a tiger in New Jersey. Where would we keep it? This place is enough of a zoo already, some days.” She pressed a finger to her lips, “Now, what sort of bubbles do you want?”
“Grandmother can buy me a zoo!” She puffs her cheeks. “Can I get a kitten? And any you find of interest.”
Hello,
“UNHAND ME GRAYSON!” Fights against the hug.
“No, you’ve had a long hard mission, you need a hug! Or a…hey, you know what I’m going to do? I’m going to go make you a bubble bath~!” Chel skips up the stairs into the manor. “If that doesn’t relax you, I don’t know what will.”
“Getting me a tiger!” She sighs and follows up after Chel. Pulling her hair out of the bun she had place her hair in. “But bathing does sound like a good idea…”
Hello,
“NO! I WAS GONE OF A FEW WEEKS AND HAD TO FIGHT MYSELF, I HAD TO MANY IDIOTS COME AFTER ME!” Dahlia frowned deeply.
“Ok, I’m sorry, but you’re 10, and that’s a lot of blood, and I worry.” The female acrobat pulls her sister into another hug.
“UNHAND ME GRAYSON!” Fights against the hug.
Hello,
“Blood? Dahlia, what were you doing?” Holding her sisters forearms she gave her a stern look.
“Punching and crime fighting. Blood does happen.” She scowls at Chel.
“Not usually to that extent.” She sighs, “Dollie, you didn’t kill anyone, did you?”
“NO! I WAS GONE OF A FEW WEEKS AND HAD TO FIGHT MYSELF, I HAD TO MANY IDIOTS COME AFTER ME!” Dahlia frowned deeply.
Hello,
“I had a very long mission.. But I’m back now.” She snickers and hugs back slightly. “I knew you would miss me!”
“So, how did your mission go? What were you doing exactly?” Chel continued to hug the young girl.
“Got dirty mainly, suit needs a wash. Has blood all over it…” Dahlia sighed and tried to push the older on away.
“Blood? Dahlia, what were you doing?” Holding her sisters forearms she gave her a stern look.
“Punching and crime fighting. Blood does happen.” She scowls at Chel.
Hello,
“I had a very long mission.. But I’m back now.” She snickers and hugs back slightly. “I knew you would miss me!”
“So, how did your mission go? What were you doing exactly?” Chel continued to hug the young girl.
“Got dirty mainly, suit needs a wash. Has blood all over it…” Dahlia sighed and tried to push the older on away.
thepurplebat started following you
“Fatbat is here. Great..” She mutters.
