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Pretty little flower.

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frozen faces can always melt, push this echo in the outside world...



The quaint, tapered little figure of the young duchess layed down on the lush herbage to curb the aching of her light daggers. Her long flaxen silks adorned with flowers gave her little shelter from the burning sun in the heavens that were bright and glaring. Taking a deep breath, she took in her environment. The terra firma was indeed pretty, it was scattered with frondescence behind her and fertile greens of foliage, a fairly safe place as she smelt the air for predators. The vastness of the scenery beyond the horizon gave Saisands the impression she had entered the borders of a land. The rustles in the leaves and sounds upon the breeze told stories of a land that was teeming with creatures, whom the young dame assumed were fairly friendly. A place this beautiful could never be home to such vile creatures that her kin had warned her of. "This place seems safe enough..." She uttered to herself, her sweet voice ringing in the echoes that danced gracefully back towards her.

Saisands didn't quite fully understand whether she should go alone or take up a place in a herd, fearful of lonliness yet felt a need to prove her independence. It seemed that she would need to be utterly sure of the path she would take, by taking each step individually. A young vixen as herself had many years ahead of her, and to lock herself into one lifestyle that she may or may not necessarily desire was a foolish thing to do. The heat of the land made her sleepy, the long hours of travelling starting to bear down thick on her miniscule auric mass.

Doing her best to stay awake, the cocoa pools nestled in her elegant crown did their upmost to stay open, yet fatigue was crawling over her golden pelt. Suddenly, there was a thud of daggers coming fast towards her. She shot up, awake and alert. Doing her best to quickly be on all four pillars to face the stranger, she slipped on grass underneath her daggers and fell back onto the ground, her silks thrown over her crown as she began to throw them back out of her eyesight.



Messages In This Thread
Pretty little flower. - by Saisands - 07-31-2012, 08:00 PM
RE: Pretty little flower. - by Boltar - 08-01-2012, 05:37 PM
RE: Pretty little flower. - by Saisands - 08-01-2012, 05:58 PM
RE: Pretty little flower. - by Boltar - 08-01-2012, 06:23 PM
RE: Pretty little flower. - by Saisands - 08-01-2012, 06:32 PM
RE: Pretty little flower. - by Boltar - 08-01-2012, 06:53 PM
RE: Pretty little flower. - by Saisands - 08-01-2012, 07:04 PM
RE: Pretty little flower. - by Boltar - 08-04-2012, 04:41 PM
RE: Pretty little flower. - by Saisands - 08-04-2012, 05:39 PM
RE: Pretty little flower. - by Boltar - 08-11-2012, 10:09 PM

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