Elizabeth's Easter Thank You Thread

[Elizabeth von Wettin]

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Have yourself an Easter lolly my dear!
Although...you have to work to get it!

Thank you, I guess. This one freaks me out a bit.

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Darling, I send you this gift with hopes you'll wear it...... for the sole purpose of me RIPPING IT OFF YOUR BODY!!!!
Enjoy, my love, and see you soon.

Okay.....

[Elizabeth von Wettin]

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As your walking down the path towards your home after a long day of catching grunnies you notice something sparkling. A closer look reveals a trail of sparkles and.... hoof prints? Against your better judgement you decide to follow them into the woods near your home. Entering a forest clearing your are surprised to see a sparkling centaur with long waving purple locks. The snap of a twig alerts her and she spins around startled. You gaze into her eyes and she stares back. &Are you lost youngling?& Mesmerized by the dust seeming to swirl around her you can not reply. She merely smiles and pulls out a small box and hands it to you. You look down at the box and look up to say thank you but there is nothing but glittering dust.

Celestial Centaur

Thank you. 4laugh

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Oh bunnies, I'm lookin fer you..
If I find ya, yere screwed
Cooking and eatings the least I'll do
You're family's workin fer me to boot

Oh wait, nevermind your a cat
I'll just drag you off to my flat
and watch your innards go splat
~Lotus~

Again with the demonic bunnies???????

[Elizabeth von Wettin]

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Buneary Season!
Psyduck Season!
Buneary Season!
Psyduck Season!
One of us has to be right,
How about someone choose before we fight?
Stranger what do you think,
We must know now so don't you blink.
How about we buy you breakfast,
For having to deal with this horrible manifest?

Team Rocket's Profit Expansion Division
Buson and Bashou

Why thank you!

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How adorable!

[Elizabeth von Wettin]

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A crown for a lovely lady, one noble enough to tame even the heart of a lion.

Thank you. And his name is Leon. 4laugh

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You see a brief glimmer outside of your window,
you run out the door to see what this mysterious object could be
Another glimpse of the sparkle,
you rush towards it once again.
There in the bushes covered in water drops
is a critter so cute that smiles and flops.
Suddenly it starts to rain,
and the creature shows you to a tree,
a hollow one that has enough room for 3.
Inside you see a family of them, adorable and sweet,
but outside stood the first one who could not fit in the space.
You pick a leaf and gave the cover to it.
you pick up the small animal, and place it on your shoulder.
Attached to it's leg is a note you hadn't noticed before.

Have a Happy Easter dear~
From the one ever so sincere~
May the love of these creatures be enough for you~

They are so cute!

[Elizabeth von Wettin]

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I pray that this letter has reached you, and if possible that you can read my horrendous scrawl. I've lost my eyesight, and have only the familiar glide of the pen to guide me. I can only pray to the merciful Almighty it's not too late.

I lost her, dear reader.. The beautiful angel, who's all that I am. Her name more enchanting than the songs we sing in praise. My darling Evania Lynn. Evania Septentrio Lynn. Please remember her name, reader. I beg of you. She's all that I am, all that I was and will ever be. She's my world, my light, my hope. Without her beside me I can not go on. Without her beside me, I dont exist.. Food, water, sleep.. It all seems so pointless knowing I may never hear her voice again.

She stayed by me. She stayed by me through it all, when my eyesight faded away. When my world grew dark and I could no longer behold her smile, she stayed with me. When I fell to my knees and cursed at the wind, and cried out to the Almighty in sorrow, she never left my side. And now she's gone dear reader.. She's gone, and she's left because of me.. Lured to the Underworld by Hades, who told her he could regain my sight. Trapped in the realm of Darkness, my beautiful Evania..

Please help me save her, I beg you with all that I am.
There is a sense of regalement in your voice. A-are you of high class my dear lady? Humbly and more than willingly shall I bow before you. I only implore.. You, and those in your courts.. pray for me..? Pray for my Evania.. pray for my journey.. please.. I only wish to hold her in my arms once more..

It isnt much, I'm sorry.. But, please.. Please accept this token of my gratitude for your prayers and encouraging words.

-The Blind Angel-
Sariel Mikhael

Oh, you poor angel. cry I may not be of very high class, but I swear on the name of Wettin that I will help you.

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Where the snake lurks in the tangled grass,
By the slippery brink of the dank morass,
Merrily O! Merrily O!
I light my lamp, and forth I go!
And to lure astray the lated wight,
I shine all night in the swampy hollows,
Merrily O! Merrily O!
Wailing and woe to the fool who follows!

~ The Will O Wisp

Ummm.....okay.

[Elizabeth von Wettin]

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The servants of the Phantomhive household wish you a Happy Easter!

- That Demon Butler

Thank you Sebastian!

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Okay....Thank you?

[Elizabeth von Wettin]

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H-hi. I, uh, thought... you'd, um, like a gift! *blushes and hands it over* ~ Canada

Thank you for the pancakes Canada!

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Hippty Hoppity run to the door
The easter poet has arrived oncemore
with poems and small presents galore
To bring smiles forevermore

~The Easter poet

How sweet.

[Elizabeth von Wettin]

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As your waiting in the meeting room, you hear a slight cough from behind. As you turn Germany stands there, blush covering his usually stern face.
&I, uh, thought you might like a g-gift. So here!& He says, before shoving a gift into your arms and fleeing.

~Germany

Thank you Germany. The flowers are beautiful.

[Elizabeth von Wettin]

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Your feet shuffle softly against the hard stone floors of the streets, the gentle tap but music to your ears in the deafening silence of the night. You stare up at the unclouded sky, eyes filling with wonder and curiosity as the slight twinkle of the stars draws you in. Something about this night felt.. magical to you as you allow the bitter cold wind to pick up and caress your winter flushed cheeks. Magical, and yet... wrong. Your cheeks lifted as you stuck your lower lip out a moment, pulling the dark shawl closer to your shivering body and continuing on your way home. The night was devoid of any sounds, people fast asleep in their cozy beds, kept lit and warm by crackling fires amidst their wake. The air seems to get heavy around you, as if a horrible energy was surrounding your very being, and your work worn shoes skipped a little to pick up the pace. Your shawl billows out around you, the fabric covering your body just barely keeping out the cold, and most definitely not keeping out the bad feeling that seemed to seep into the very marrow of your bones. You were nearly there- you could take the long way, but for some reason your aching feet automatically take the turn for the short cut, guiding you into the dark alley behind your house. The wind seemed to break by the buildings on either side of you, shawl slowly coming to a settled state as the air seemed to calm and still. Your feet elicited a new sound, the grinding of dirt and stone beneath your boots nearly made you cringe as you slowly made your way down the alley. Nearly there, you couldn't stop now- but found yourself freezing in place at the sound of rocks being shifted behind you. Your legs stopped, feet poised mid stride as your body clenched in alarm, and it took everything you had in you just to make yourself slowly turn around to face the direction of the sound.

A heated, snarling growl lifted to your ears and reverberated through your body- sending shivers down your spine and causing hairs to stand up even in the slight warmth under your clothes. Your eyes widened as you tried to adjust to the dark shadows of evening, your heart beginning to pound within your chest so hard you thought it might burst out. What was that? It sounded like a dog. It had to be, perhaps it was the neighbors dog- you silently reassure yourself and force your body to relax as you turned to face forwards yet again. This time, you did not see the empty alleyway it had once been. You feel your chest tighten and your breath hitch and steam in the air as your gaze landed upon the origin of the sound. A wolf. And not a little one too, one with seemingly extended arms and legs, with fur in strange lengths, and silver ties along its body. Its green, humanistic eyes bare down on you just as viciously as its lips were lifted in spite. Saliva dripped from its open mouth, and its heated breath caught in the air as wisps when it growled yet again, this time the sound sending adrenaline through your veins. Black fur seemed to glisten with starlight as its lithe muscles worked to push itself forwards, taking slow, deliberately careful steps towards you. It sucked in the cool air around it through its mouth and nose, tasting. Learning. What had it come for? Fear caused your muscles to root into place, and your fight or flight response still hadn't made up its mind as the gigantic beast stopped but inches away from you. It leaned its great maw down to your face, snarling slightly once again, earning a drop of saliva onto your perfectly good shawl as it dipped its muzzle down to catch your scent. This beast was angry, you could feel the rage radiating off it in waves of heat and musk as it seemed to contemplate the situation at hand. Perhaps it was considering whether or not to eat you? A small sound emits from the back of your throat- it poised as if to pounce, and soon the noise transformed into a cry as it jumped in your direction- sliding up and clear past your head.

You whisk around, eyes wide and body trembling as you watched it climb stealthily up the walls of the house behind you and bound swiftly away. Its muscle movements seemed almost.. human. Then again, while you were looking into its eyes, directly into its face, it was as if you had connected. You could feel its- no, his anger, you could feel his injustice. You could feel something not quite right about that wolf- no, man as it jumped over your head, the look of agony in his eyes was clearly overwhelming. You paused, shaking your head and wrapping your arms around your body in order to quell the vicious trembling. You had no idea what happened to that man that had created him into such a beast, but your heart yearned for both his revenge and his release as you took a step forwards to leave. You foot brushed up against something, making a small sound of contact as you curiously look down, still shaken from your experience. You leaned down slowly and pick the object up, assuming the Man Beast had dropped it while making his way out of the alley. Well, of course. He wouldn't have many places to put it, would he? You mulled it over before sticking it into your pocket, assuming he'll come back for it eventually. Or not- that was alright too. Your feet finally figured out how to move again and your shawl whipped back behind you as you made haste towards your house. Though you know not what possessed you to, however you look back in the direction the beast left and silently pray he finds what ever it is he's looking for.

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The Spanish Wolf has visited you. Count your blessings that you still live, and pray he finds the one who transformed him into a beast before he takes his anger out on you.

Thank you Spain! I hope that you find who did this too you~!