Azure eyed the letter quizzically,
Who on earth would want her to come to their party? her eyes flick down to the bottom to see the sender.
The hare, She nods to herself knowing what to do
I'm not going."But," She says quietly to herself, lighting her cigarette that was placed delicately in it's respective holder, "If I do not go they may just think I'm ill, but if I do go they'll know I hate them."
So with attending the party in mind she jumps up off her mushroom stool and over to her small mirror looking at herself.
"Oh!" She exclaims "What do I care what they think I look like?" She growls and walks out the door, cigarette still in hand.
She walks out of her small cottage and to the Hare and the Hatter's which is, quite frankly, impossible
not to see whereas hers was almost invisible, hidden between trees and vines.
Walking up to the front door she knocks delicately, her knock almost impossible to hear.
"Oi Dan," calls Dean, close to his brothers ear as he pokes him in the ribs "get up we're going to-to-to the, um, the. Oh here." He sighs, giving up and handing him the invite.
Dan takes the letter and quickly reads it.
"Ooo, the Hatter 'n the Hare's house? We have to go, it's been, well, hmm," Dan gives up and sighs, "Too long."
They both nod simultaneously and then grin, "We can bring some of our special
blue lemonade."
Dan nods "I'll get the, um, the-"
"Lemonade?" Dean offers, looking down at the word written on his hand.
His brother grins "Yes please." and they go to get a glass each, forgetting the party.
"Oh," says Dan through sips of their special brew "The party."
Dan smiles brightly, glad to have remembered something.
"Best be off." Nods Dean and gets up, grabbing the lemonade and a small tin of butternut cookies.
They leave their house and, eventually, get to the Hatters although they did get lost one, two, three maybe
seven times on the way.
Noticing Azure at the door, they decide it's best to hang back for a bit - You never know what kind of a mood
she'll be in.