sorry its so bad.

After everyone ate and talked for a long time it was time for dancing. Heather was a little nervous about this because she never really danced. She had gone to a party back in Nick Hollow and there had been a dance but she didn’t remember it much.

Smalls led Heather out into the middle of the floor and put his hand on her waist. “I don’t know how to dance very well,”she whispered. “I’ll teach you,”he said. It isn’t very hard I will guide you most of the way and anyway everyone will join in after we start. Heather put her hand on Smalls waist and they began to sway. After a few minutes everyone who wanted to dance joined and those who didn’t sat and talked but all were merry and cheerful.

 Heather and Smalls danced together a little and then Heather led him…

Sorry for all the mushy stuff but hey its a wedding. =)

Heather walked up the aisle with her father holding her hand. Her white dress was trailing behind her and she felt happier than ever. Her Father Whittle Longtreader was smiling at her and she smiled back. Smalls was smiling at her and Heather held his gaze. The Sun was rising, making a beautiful light shine on her. 

Heather reached the stage and faced Smalls. Heather smiled the whole time the preacher was talking. Smalden Joveson do you take Heather Longtreader to be your beweded wife and promise to protect and love her always? “I do,”Smalls said, smiling. Know  it was Heather's turn. “Heather Longtreader do you take Smalden Joveson to be your beweded Husband and to Love and Care for him always?”I do,”Heather said.

 Jack's Longtreader walked up with a pillow with two rings on it and Smalls…

Sorry if the Grammer is bad I was and am never good at writing or Grammer =D

Heather spun in her new snow white dress. She thought that it was too fancy for her but this is what she got for letting Emma Joveson, her soon to be sister-in-law and dearest friend pick her dress. It had little white flowers sewn in a delicate pattern all over and the wrists were like huge bells. 

“I don’t know, do you think it's a little too much? Emma who was standing across the room  was trying on her own coral pink dress. She turned around and smiled at Heather. “Oh Heather you look perfect. You don’t need to worry. “Heather Smalls was wondering where you wanted the food to go. Weezie Longtreader popped her head in and smiled at her. “You look gorgeous. “Thank you Weezie. 

When Heather had finished up in…

It was the following day when both Garten and Vitton returned to the cell. They emerged from the corridor leading to the cell side by side. At the other end, Emma saw several guards, no doubt escorts for the two bucks. She wasn’t sure whether to be relieved or worried that they were being kept at a distance.

“And how are our favorite prisoners?” Garten’s tone was mocking, and it brought a smirk to Vitton’s face.

“None the better for your asking,” Emma answered coolly.

“Careful, little doe,” Vitton replied, his eyes glinting. “It could always be worse.”

Jo, who had been resting in his nest of blankets, raised himself up to regard the two older bucks. His face wore an expression Emma couldn’t quite read. The fear that had come when Vitton last visited wasn’t visible, nor did Jo seem to demonstrate any contempt. Focused was the best term…