I'm called: Áine D'arcy (It's pronounced Awnye, by the way)
But I'm also known as: Well, how would you diminuate my name?
The number of candles on my last cake: 17
The doctor said I was a: Nasty l'il runt, er, ahem. Female.
I enjoy hitting on: Oh, I'm not picky. Only fickle.
When I grow up, I'll be a: Knight
I'm really good at: Fighting and riding, obviously. And I can look damn hot while I'm doing them, too.
I reside at: Berat
I love:
_Horses
_Riding
_Spending the day mucking out a stall (what fun!)
_Flirting
Don't even mention:
_Being labelled as 'a blonde'
_Anyone who has anything against horses
_Confining clothes
People say I'm: Weird. But that's just until they get to know me. Then they don't say anything, they just stay away.
Why am I weird? Hmmmm, dunno. But it might have something to do with me spending all my time around horses. I'm a bit of a horse-freak, if you haven't noticed. I grew up on a dairy farm (yes, I know cows aren't the same as horses) east of Berat, where I spent most of my days trying to get the cows to jump hurdles. Didn't work though. Had to stop after a while too, cause Dad said I was ruining their udders. Still, I got my own horse when I was 13 and I called him (imaginatively) Blacky. Can't guess what color he is, can you? That's right, brown.
I decided to become a knight when I was given the choice of either going away as a page or becoming a dairy maid. Well, that was a difficult choice. I've only recently been granted squire status, but that doesn't stop me from playing the knight.
So that's Lady Áine D'arcy to you.
My Master: catwings89
This is me:
But I'm also known as: Well, how would you diminuate my name?
The number of candles on my last cake: 17
The doctor said I was a: Nasty l'il runt, er, ahem. Female.
I enjoy hitting on: Oh, I'm not picky. Only fickle.
When I grow up, I'll be a: Knight
I'm really good at: Fighting and riding, obviously. And I can look damn hot while I'm doing them, too.
I reside at: Berat
I love:
_Horses
_Riding
_Spending the day mucking out a stall (what fun!)
_Flirting
Don't even mention:
_Being labelled as 'a blonde'
_Anyone who has anything against horses
_Confining clothes
People say I'm: Weird. But that's just until they get to know me. Then they don't say anything, they just stay away.
Why am I weird? Hmmmm, dunno. But it might have something to do with me spending all my time around horses. I'm a bit of a horse-freak, if you haven't noticed. I grew up on a dairy farm (yes, I know cows aren't the same as horses) east of Berat, where I spent most of my days trying to get the cows to jump hurdles. Didn't work though. Had to stop after a while too, cause Dad said I was ruining their udders. Still, I got my own horse when I was 13 and I called him (imaginatively) Blacky. Can't guess what color he is, can you? That's right, brown.
I decided to become a knight when I was given the choice of either going away as a page or becoming a dairy maid. Well, that was a difficult choice. I've only recently been granted squire status, but that doesn't stop me from playing the knight.
So that's Lady Áine D'arcy to you.
My Master: catwings89
This is me:
