If you haven't heard me screaming from the top of the Stratosphere lately, Krystal Wade's first YA novel, Wilde's Fire, has been published and is ready for you to fall in love with. Since Katriona Wilde is the young protagonist in this trilogy, I was very interested to know what bit of Krystal is in Katriona. So I asked:
Krystal Wade:
Every now and then, people ask me if I
incorporated any personal qualities into my characters. The first time I was asked, I quickly answered no.
But I responded that way because until after the question was posed, I didn't
realize how much of me is in KatrionaWilde. The unsuspecting, twenty-year-old heroine in Wilde's Fire loves nature.
She adores horses, mountains, hiking, camping, and she
enjoys doing these things with her family and friends.
My husband and I
discovered Kate's home in Albemarle, Virginia many years ago. We were driving
from Fredericksburg to my parents' house halfway across the country. Dawn
loomed over the horizon, painting the sky with a light, gray hue. We traveled
along Route 250 with miles and miles of white and black estate fencing
bordering the road. The sun finally won its battle with the moon, and what
daylight rewarded us with hasn't left my mind. Thousands of acres of horse
farms, with the Blue Ridge Mountains in their back yards, rested on either side
of the winding road. Driveways lined with flowering Dogwoods. Horses grazing in
rolling, green pastures. Cows munching on grass. These images won't leave me,
and I don't want them to.
A special place already existed in my heart for rural
Virginia, but after seeing Albemarle, that part of my heart grew. Years before
the drive that sparked my imagination and my passion, my husband and I were
friends. Well, we were more than friends, but you know what I mean.
We gathered our camping gear, some hiking
buds, and our dogs, and we spent a weekend on the trails off Skyline Drive.
Kate and her friends visited these very same trails. She enjoyed watching deer
chewing on flowers, just like my son and I had when we walked the North Fork of
the Moormans River trail. When the sun drew sweat from our pores, we sat on the
same rocks Kate and her best friend Brad shared when they were hot.
So, a tradition was born, and while my husband and
I were usually the only ones to uphold said tradition, we didn't mind. One
Valentine's day, when we were off-roading in the Blue Ridge Mountains, I wanted
nothing more than my boyfriend to propose to me (my now husband). Not many
women daydream of mud when they think of the perfect proposal, but we were in
our spot, alone, and it didn't happen . . . until the next day when we were
sitting on a group of boulders overlooking the Moormans River. I told him I was
cold, and he offered me a shiny, bright diamond for warmth. No joke. He said it
might warm me up. I nearly fell off the boulder!
So there you have it. Kate's happy life is my
happiness. It's unfortunate I strip away all the good in her life. And, no, I'm
not giving you any hints. You'll have to read to find out what I'm talking
about!
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5 comments:
Thanks for sharing your spot today! :-)
Yay, Krystal, you'll be on my blog soon, and I can't wait!
Me either! It's gonna be so much fun! :-)
Great post, Krystal! I love that part of the country, and I'm looking forward to seeing it represented in Wilde's Fire. It'll be up on my Kindle in no time!
I can't wait to hear what you think!
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