Okay here it is, hope its good...lol... @Mr. Blackstar your next and sorry this seems scattered...lol....

A few days later:

Cassian's shoulder was getting better, it hadn't been exactly Nova's fault. Only that Cassian had fallen out of the loft of the barn, and he wouldn't have been anywhere near a barn if Nova hadn't adopted them. But they were happy here, and anyway Cassian could get hurt in a room full of pillows.

Xavia was happy, but there was one thing that haunted her happiness. She had no friends, and she so badly wanted a friend, a doe to talk too, someone who understood her. Nova wasn't married and so it was just her, and her brothers, and Nova.

"What's up little sis?" Tristan asked, as he slid down a rope from the barn loft. As clumsy as Cassian was, Tristan was just as agile, hardly ever falling.

"Nothing, just thinking," Xavia said out loud, though inside she thought, 'about how much I want a friend.'

Cassian then stumbled into the barn, literally, almost falling on his face. He then looked up a them and greeted them with his cheerful smile, and an, "Ello mates!"

Xavia shook her head, Cassian never let anything get him down. Not even his own clumsiness, he would even laugh at himself. But then a shadow darkened the doorway of the barn.