Wolflets at play (Mikka, Rachael, Paul, Emily)

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It wasn't sunny at the beach today, but it wasn't raining either. Claire had talked to her aunt Emmy and arranged a get together with her friend Mikka, in the only way two year olds could.
"Claire see Mikka?" She had asked all smiles and charm.
Claire had a way of making grown ups do what she wanted, she knew exactly how to act to get the attention she wished for, as cute as possible.
Claire's aunt Emmy had given her a lollipop and her mouth now supported a lovely blue mustache. The little girl was dressed for the weather in jeans, a violet colored shirt and matching high top Converse. Claire was so excited to see Mikka, who was one of her best friends.
Claire bolted down the beach, sand flying under her tiny feet and crash landed into a large hole.
Somebody had dug a large pit in the sand and had forgotten to fill it back up when they had left.
Claire who was used to be rough and tumble with Quil, got to her feet and giggled.
The fall was just another adventure to her.
Claire began to dig in the sand, looking up between waterfalls of long dark hair every few moments wondering if Mikka was here yet.
Every time the answer was no she sighed and the puff of air made her hair fly out of her eyes for a moment before falling back down to cover her face.
"Mikka here soon?" Claire asked

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Emily laughed when she saw Claire's mustache and wondered if Rachael or Paul would get upset if she gave her God daughter Mikka a lollipop as well.
She frowned and began to get up when Claire fell, but when the little girl got up giggling she just shook her head, a smile on her face.
She watched Claire dig a hole, thinking about how much she couldn't wait to have kids of her own. She was lucky, her sister had, had two little girls, her nieces and Rachael and Paul had made her God mother of their lovely twins Misha and Mikka. It was wonderful to have little children on the reservation, they seemed to light up the place.
"Not here yet cup cake." She answered Claire and smiled a half smile when the little girl sighed.
patience was something the two year old hadn't learned yet.

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Mikka was racing ahead of her parents...well, she was trying too. Even though she knew how to walk, she was still slightly off balance, especially when she was extremely excited about something. And today, she was ecstatic about spending the day with her closest friend, Claire. Her little legs raced as fast as possible, as her two long braids bounced. "Cwaire!" She cried when she saw her. She ran towards where she was digging sad and put her arms around her in an awkward hug. Mikka looked back, to see if her parents were coming and when she saw them in plain sight, she turned her attention back to Claire.

She knelt in the sand, positioned on her knees as she picked up a small seashell and held it in her hands. "We make caswe!" Mikka was used to getting her way and so when she said that they were to make a castle, she wanted to make a castle and that was that. Mikka tended to be a bit more bossy, especially compared to her brother....but it was the way she was, and it was a trait that would only be more evident in her years to come.

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Claire looked up when Mikka called her name and stood as her little friend hugged her, wrapping her little arms around her as well.
When Mikka looked back at her parents, Claire looked back at her aunt.
"Miika here aunt Emmy!" She cried in excitment.
Claire sat back down in the sand as well, luckily she was in the mood to make a castle and therfore there wouldn't be a fight with Mikka, yet.
"Pretty." Claire said noticing the sea shell. "Mikka put on castle?" Claire asked
She was having difficulty keeping her hair outof her face. She really, really loved it because it made her feel like a princess, and because her twin sister had short hair and Claire liked being different, but on days like today she was tempted to cut it all off. She sighed after her attempt to keep it out of her face failed,
"Claire be back." She said to Mikka and then battled the sand of the beach to get to her aunt.
"Aunt Emmy help please." Claire asked indicating her hair and putting it back so it wasn't in her way any longer.