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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 1:01 pm
 ▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀¤¸¸.·´¯`·.¸·..>>--» Ambrosia MacAllister «--<<..·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸¤—¤÷(`[¤* Current Outfit *¤]´)÷¤— Ж "I'm not afraid to fall It means I climbed up high To fall is not to fail You fail when you don't try" Ж Ambrosia fell silent as Jocelyn spoke. So, she became a bounty hunter because she was...bored? It seemed like a rather drastic measure to keep oneself entertained, but if that was what she wanted to do. The thrill of a fight? Ambrosia wasn't particularly fond of fighting, though she didn't mind a friendly spar from time to time. She probably had never felt the 'thrill' Jocelyn spoke of though. These thoughts circulated in her mind while the pet was silent, golden orbs focusing on the girl once more when she continued to speak. She chuckled lightly when Jocelyn spoke of the bounty upon her final target. "Gregory, hm? I must say, the name doesn't seem like the name a dangerous bounty would have." She shrugged slightly, the name didn't seem like one for someone who could acquire such a high bounty. It reminded her more of a...bank clerk or some such person.
The Head-Mistress picked up the plate which had been set in front of her and gestured for Jocelyn to do the same. The food was here, why not dig in? "Please, eat whatever you'd like." Ambrosia said to the other female with a smile then began to place some vegetables on the empty plate she had received. Beside where each of the empty plates had been were each of their respective steaks along with a set of silverware for each of them.
Ж "I'm not afraid to fall I've fallen many times They laughed when I fell down But I have dared to climb " Ж
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 8:23 pm
the half breed smirked lightly listening to the mistress speak, shaking her head lightly "the name isnt everything...... a ben or a joe doesnt seem like the sort of name given to an infamous serial killer, nor a man responsible for a string of robberies... but still it happens" she shrugged lightly as she slowly helped herself to the steak that had been brought for her, carefully taking the knife in her right hand and the fork in her left, before taking dainty cuts of the raw meat, slowly eating it before she looked back up at her
"thank you Ambrosia... but this should be just fine" she said lighty, speaking more like an equil then a slave to a mistress. but what did the half breed care? she didnt belong to this woman.... and what was the worst she could do ? hit her? kill her? ether way she would ether recover or be revealed from a miserable existence..... which would have suited the half breed just fine.
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2012 6:20 pm
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Ambrosia alternated her bites of food between the vegetables, the steak, and the mashed potatoes she had received with her meat. The Head-Mistress paused to look up at Jocelyn for a moment when the female spoke. She inclined her head at the girl's response. "If you say so..." She shrugged slightly, Ambrosia was not going to force this girl to eat more. Being the person she was, the golden-eyed woman did not care that Jocelyn spoke to her as an equal. If the hafl-breed decided to start calling her derogatory names or turned rude...well, then they would have a problem. "What do you think of going out to the forest after this Jocelyn?"
Ж "I'm not afraid to fall I've fallen many times They laughed when I fell down But I have dared to climb " Ж
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2012 7:17 pm
 :: Jocelyn :: 提供::忠誠::永遠 the half breed slowly looked up at the mistress, giving a light smile. it had been a while since she had actually left the house. obviously not because she couldnt, seeing as no one owned her, but simply because the thought hadnt really come across to her as anything terribly interesting up till now. "you know, i think that would suit me just fine" she smiled lightly taking a few more dainty bites.
she only finished half her plate before she slowly set the silverware back down on the plate, side by side, cutting across it, signifying she was quite finished. of course if she were anywhere else she would have finished the meal, for fear she might not get another in the near future. but this place seemed fruitful, and the promise of a meal was not something to fear.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 10:34 pm
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Ж "I'm not afraid to fall I've fallen many times They laughed when I fell down But I have dared to climb " Ж
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 11:18 am
 :: Jocelyn :: 提供::忠誠::永遠
Jocelyn smiled lightly as she sat back in the chair, waiting for the mistress to finish her food "sounds like a plan then " she smiled letting her eyes dance around the room once more, finding her mind continuing to wander before she looked back at Ambrosia once more.
"we shall" she cooed softly taking the mistress' hand before slowly standing to walk out of the room.
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 4:41 pm
Come away little lass come away to the water... xTo the ones that are waiting only for you... xxxxCome away little lass xxxxxxCome away to the water xxxxxxxxAway from the light you always knew Gage ran one hand through his hair as he stood outside Ambrosia's door. Would she forgive him leaving so suddenly? He had found her intoxicating, and had no idea how to manage such a thing. So he'd left, needing time to think away from the house, away from the things that were tempting him.
But now he'd returned, and here he stood, outside the door to her quarters, his heart pounding in his chest like nothing he had ever felt, his nerves tingling just under his skin as he tried to quell the panic that just wouldn't stop. She was beautiful, and creative, and intelligent. Everything he didn't think he deserved. But here he was, about to ask her forgiveness. Finally, he shook his head and raised one hand to knock on the door.
If she turned him away, at least he had tried.... Come away little lamb.. Come away to the water.... To the arms that are waiting only for you..... Come away little lamb come away to the slaughter
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 3:10 pm
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Shaking her head, Ambrosia pushed these thoughts from her mind and went to answer her door. It took a moment for her to get to the door since she had been in her study, looking over a few details for their latest event. Nimble fingers curled around the door's handle and pressed it downward then pulled, allowing the door to swing open. Surprise was the first emotion to flash across her features. It was Gage, he was back! A warm smile touched her features as soon as her eyes had fallen upon the male.
If she were to be honest, and Ambrosia usually was, his sudden disappearance had probably hurt her more than any other person's ever had. With her sisters, even if they didn't tell her, Ambrosia always knew they would return. With her pets, it was painful but she could let go. Gage, however, was another story. It had been mere curiosity that had drawn her to him, but that was something which changed rather quickly. Add to that the fact that she had no idea if he would return and, well, you get the picture. Without another thought, the woman wrapped her arms around him. Would this be awkward...possibly. Did she care? Nope, not at the moment.
Ж "I'm not afraid to fall I've fallen many times They laughed when I fell down But I have dared to climb " Ж
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Posted: Thu Aug 28, 2014 6:54 pm
 Tir ti meddle persvek wer affairs di darastrixi... Dʀακɛ ► "Mistress Ambrosia," he called before knocking on the door. With a slight shrug he turned the knob to the door, finding it unlocked. Slowly he opened the door and stuck his head in. His yellow green eyes ran over the room waiting to see his mistress. ► He tilted his head when he didn't see her. How odd. He took a step inside and silently shut the door behind him. He called again, "Mistress Ambrosia?"► He leaned against the door, simply waiting for a reply. It was then he realized how long he had been away. Perhaps it wasn't very long for a dragon, but it might have been a very long time for his mistress. Drake simply couldn't wait to see her again. He longed to tell her all about his time at the university she had let him go to for a few years. He had greatly improved not only his computer skills, but his communication skills as well, becoming even more fluent in the common tongue. Location ►Hallway > Ambrosia's room. Company ►Ambrosia. Mood ►Excited and happy. Outfit ►Everyday XIhk wux re crunchy... Vur taste bensvelk mrith ketchup.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2014 10:58 pm
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Her smile grew at the figure which stood just inside the entryway to her chambers. "Drake! Welcome back!" She called out, darting over to embrace the male. It had been far too long since she had seen him, heard from him. "How have you been, darling? Where have you been?" Yes, she was excited. Giddy. It had been far too long since she had seen a face as familiar as his. The castle had grown quiet recently and though this was an issue which she planned to remedy, it wasn't the same when all of the work fell on her shoulders. "Did you enjoy yourself?" Ambrosia was so very curious about what he had been up to, but she was also happy to have someone to relax with.
Ж "I'm not afraid to fall I've fallen many times They laughed when I fell down But I have dared to climb " Ж
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2014 10:19 am
 K L A U S● A D R A S T O S ● M A T T H I A S xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
How heart-warming it was to see two beings embrace each other over time lost between them, and how interesting it was to guess the history and figures of them. Klaus himself had been told this was the Head Mistresses room so it was more then likely the women was that person in question, someone of her 20's who was perhaps human or perhaps not, and the other was either a slave or master of the place of similar age and perhaps similar race. The girl sure was a fan of the color blue though for whatever reason, and he almost thought that she had paler skin then he did which was quite shocking.
The tattooed human stayed his distance from the two, studying them both a bit further before he stepped into the entryway a few feet behind them. His red and black eyes held a solid gaze to the head mistress as he asked in a questioning tone "You must be the head mistress.....is that correct?". He didn't bother to acknowledge the other man yet, he was not obviously important at the time being and was more so just a curious thing to investigate for later perhaps. That was if he had anything interesting to offer, from his plain wardrobe and appearance there were many doubts in Klaus's mind that he had anything to offer. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Out Of Caramel ● None | Mood ● 100% | Release | ● 100%
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2014 3:36 pm
 Tir ti meddle persvek wer affairs di darastrixi... Dʀακɛ ► He happily wrapped his arms around her, welcoming the embrace. "Thank you," he smiled. "I see I have been away for far too long." Drake was slightly upset when he realized how much time had really passed- dragons where not good at keeping track, especially with it being so short for him. ► "I was taking classes over at the Technical Institute." He moved his arms down to hold her hands, "It was a lot of work but very fun." Drake started explaining a few of the things he had learnt while at the university. Of course there was public speaking classes which helped him become a little more open, but there was also his computer classes and networking. All very interesting… "But enough about me," he gave a warm smile. "How have you been Mistress Ambrosia? I've truly missed you."► Green eyes turned to the new voice. Ah- what strange eyes met his. The dragon couldn't help but give a friendly smile before letting go of Ambrosia's hands. She was the head mistress after all- she normally was very busy. Location ►Ambrosia's room. Company ►Ambrosia and a stranger. Mood ►Content and happy. Outfit ►Everyday XIhk wux re crunchy... Vur taste bensvelk mrith ketchup.
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