Queng Yi
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- Posted: Tue, 12 Dec 2006 05:32:55 +0000
Æsheron walked through the forest, his yellows eyes scanning all around him, his loose gi billowing around him as a gentle breeze whispered through the landscape. He had been traveling for a while, and the rather large forest finally ended, only to give way to a rather odd site...
"My word..." The being said as he gazed upon the field of black roses. He knelt in front of one of the flowers and gentle took the thing in his hand, careful not to harm him, or the flower in the process. His head went down to the flower as he cradled it in his hand and gently sniffed at it, his flat nose pressed aginst the inner most petals. Smiling, he stood up, that same flower tucked neatly in the front of his sash, the black a sharp contrast to the white.
He looked up and contiuned to walk onward, towards the large castle, over the draw bridge and inside. He paused there and looked around slowly, never had he seen a structure so large, or even of this shape, and it scared him slightly. Though what stopped him in his dead in his tracks was the rather large door in front of him; he was unsure why, but something told him not to open it. He had learned long ago to trust these feelings so he knelt where he was and waited patiently.
(RP anyone?)
(Edit: Hit submit on mistake.)
"My word..." The being said as he gazed upon the field of black roses. He knelt in front of one of the flowers and gentle took the thing in his hand, careful not to harm him, or the flower in the process. His head went down to the flower as he cradled it in his hand and gently sniffed at it, his flat nose pressed aginst the inner most petals. Smiling, he stood up, that same flower tucked neatly in the front of his sash, the black a sharp contrast to the white.
He looked up and contiuned to walk onward, towards the large castle, over the draw bridge and inside. He paused there and looked around slowly, never had he seen a structure so large, or even of this shape, and it scared him slightly. Though what stopped him in his dead in his tracks was the rather large door in front of him; he was unsure why, but something told him not to open it. He had learned long ago to trust these feelings so he knelt where he was and waited patiently.
(RP anyone?)
(Edit: Hit submit on mistake.)