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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2014 2:47 pm
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Queen Stephine checked her reflection in the smooth section of the odd surface. Once, she could tell, the whole oval had been smooth and reflective, like a still lake on a sunny day. Except this lake had once been encircled by something dark that looked almost like a felled tree, but carved into intricacy. It had been beautiful once, she could tell. As beautiful as she herself was now, perhaps. She shook out her main then turned to examine the rest of the space.
She had stepped over a low rubble pile, long and broken, as if there had been one of those fences humans seem so fond of, but without gaps and entirely what would have been inside the human creation. Humans always seemed to do this, to make forests of stone to live within, to build their own caves and then decorate them. Some, she knew, were made of mud or felled trees, but those she usually ignored, it was these, the caves that once soared to the sky, these were the ones that she loved to explore.
In this section of the cave, there had been the still lake, which was now broken, leaned awkwardly against the remaining stone. There had been cloth on the floor that had since been half eaten away by time and mold. to one side was a sort of rectangle of felled trees with an odd sort of cloth thing rotting atop it, covered with more moth eaten cloth. It had four tall corners, like trees shorn of bark or leaves, supporting a canopy of more molded cloth.
To one side, behind a square of what she had learned was called metal, that had once held yet more cloth, was a large pot that smelled quite unpleasant. She avoided that. There were more things made of felled trees also whose purposes she could not fathom, with pitted surfaces that may once have been flat, and in one case, odd balls on the front that looked like fruit but hurt her teeth.
Then something caught her attention and made her breath catch. The rest of the room could have fallen away and she would have made no note. Carefully she picked her way through the debris until she was almost nose touching the object. Made of a kind of metal was an example of why she learned the word metal. Because humans used metal to make things like this. It was called a crown, she knew, and only the most royal of humans wore them. They fascinated Stephanie like nothing else did. She studied the bright ringlet of metal, something that managed to shine brightly in the sun even as the rest of the cave's fillings rotted away. No neglect dulled the shine of sun colored metal, nor did grime hide the beauty or splendor of the small colored things that were almost clear, but at the same time dazzling with color and shine. Her wings, for this. Any physical thing she had ever owned, for this, and it was here... for her to take, if she but dared.
She was so fixated on the circlet that she was unaware if anyone else had approached, human or Soq or familiar. For once, and it was a rare thing indeed, her guard was completely but not irrevocably, down; her world was condensed to a ring of shiny ornate metal.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 3:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 5:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 6:06 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 6:50 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 3:52 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 11:39 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 8:22 am
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She lowered her front into a bow respectful of one of similar rank. "Princess Kadentsu, I am most honored to make your acquaintance." she stood regally and kept a warm expression of welcome on her face, even as her thoughts spun in different directions.
For one, she was pleased to meet another raised as she was. It was lonely, being royalty when so few acknowledged their obligations to the rightful rulers of the land. For how they lived her parents could have been commoners. The very thought! But here... here was another gently raised soul like her own, born and bred to the duties of noblesse oblige. Another with whom she could commiserate and perhaps share joys as well. A friend of her own rank, who might have much to teach her, and be eager to learn from Stephanie as well. How wondrous.
Of course, this fair mare could also have a claim to the ring of metal festooned with beauty. She had just found this place, and knew it not. This could be the home of the other, and had she trespassed she not only owed apologies, but she would never get to wear the odd artifact of human royalty.
She followed the glance of the other as the question was asked. Too casual for it to be Princess Kadentsu's home? Perhaps, or perhaps that was just how she was. Better then to act with the utmost respect and take no chances. "I find myself drawn to such locations," she admitted. "There is a regal bearing, even in this state of," she stopped herself, annoyed. If this truly was the other's home, how dare she be so insulting as to finish that sentence to the conclusion she had been approaching. She had been raised better than that. But the first half of the sentence had been spoken, committed to air, and a princess did not stumble about with apologies as a commoner might. Nay, she took what she had begun and did her best with it, to make it work. So words like disarray and decay were out. "Nature," she finished, as the ruins were clearly reverting to a state as they must have been in before the two-legged ones had transformed it. Already grasses and flowers poked up here and there between unnaturally even stones.
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Posted: Tue Feb 04, 2014 11:14 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 21, 2014 12:19 am
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(Congratulations on the mixer. Does that mean that you are no longer interested in possibly mating them, however?)
Not the other's home! Her heart almost sang. Perhaps she could have the circlet after all. Then she watched the other princess move it to the tall human item that was flat towards her and tall at the far side, with shorter wall like things to the other sides, leaving only the side before her low to the platform. She had seen such things before, but did not understand what they were. She was curious, but also saddened to know she could not now take the small beautiful thing.
"Your home is like this in what way?" she asked, allowing herself to be taken by her curiosity about the other princess. It was unseemly to let oneself appear greedy, and she would not seem less before the other mare. Not when she had here a chance to have a friend that could well be her peer. An equal. Not one she needed to save, not one who thought she herself needed protecting. One, rather, that she could discuss all manner of things with. How wonderful that would be.
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 10:22 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 10:58 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 5:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 6:26 pm
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