Moonlight Dwelling

Denna was pissed off when she realized that her braid had been mussed up while fighting with Kahlan.

"I can't believe you messed up my hair."

Kahlan just smirked at Denna.

"Good I'm glad."

"Do you know how long it takes to do my hair in the morning?"

Kahlan knew because of that time she'd dressed up as a Mord Sith. She really should have kept the outfit. She started smiling at the thought of her and Richard.

"Hey why are you smiling?"

"If you must know I did dress up as a Mord Sith once so I know what you mean about the hair. Do you realize how long it takes me to take this perfect hair every day?"

Denna admired Kahlan's hair and had to grudgingly admit that Kahlan did have great hair.

"What do you use? How do you get it so bouncy like that?"

Denna wished she had pretty hair that didn't hinder her while in battle. The braid was a burden but it was a symbol of who she was so she could never imagine being without a braid.

"Wouldn't you like to know?"

"If you don't tell me I'll give you another taste of my agiel."

"Bring it on bitch."

By Barbara Desmond