magiciansfire
Really Really Experienced
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- Mar 13, 2009
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Shai sat atop the dark stallion,its hide gleaming with perspiration. Her small hand reached down and petted it,telling him all was well. She raised her head and gazed over the clearing before her.She was born of nobility,but her heart lay in the forests around her. Her father wanted her to learn the ways of a son and her mother was outright against it. Always yelling at her for not being more ladylike and feminine.
Shai shook her head knowing that with her turning 18 a few weeks earlier her mother had become obsessed with her marrying the toad of a prince from the next castle. She swore no man would touch her unless she chose it,so she had packed a small reticule and left on her stallion Diablo. She knew of a small hut deep into the next forest she could stay in for now. Most townsfolk stayed out of those woods saying they were haunted and that demons ran amok in them.
Shai clicked her tingue and turned her steed to the woods,breaking into a gallop. She let the wind whip her hair free from itsbraid and fall down and billow out over her back. She was small petite standing at 5 foot 2. Her blonde hair shone like sunshine. Her green olive eyes danced with her new-found freedom. Her small body was covered in the garb of a peasant but one look at her mount would tell those she was nobility.
She laughed as they charged through the trees,branches whipping at her hair. Her steed puffing as he galloped under her body. She drew him up to a halt as they neared her location,slowing she looked around her. Her eyes became one of a tracker as she looked and listened for anything. Slowly to a stop she slid off the back and took the reins in her hand and rests the other on the small version of a sword on her hip.
They walked deeper and deeper into the trees,the shadows chasing the sunlight away. She stopped when she heard a slight noise,turning her head she peered into the darkness around her. Noting that nighttime wa descending fast upon her. She looked around and felt the hairs on her neck standing up,her father taught her to trust her instincts. She spun just in time to miss a net that was flung her direction,her hands dropping the reins. Diablo reared up and thrashed his front legs. One of his legs connected with her shoulder sending a flash of pain through her body.
She pushed it back into the recess of her mind as she turned to face her attacker. She could see noone,hear nothing. Her eyes darted around her as she faintly heard the footsteps. "Who is there?"Her voice spoke steady as she pulled her sword from its sheathe. "Show yourself to me."
Her voiced requests were met with silence,then the burn of the dart in her neck broke through her defenses. She reached up and pulled the dart free to look down at it. The drug making her sluggish and the dart dropped to the ground,her eyes tried to focus on the shape of a man moving towards her. Her body became numb and she sank to her knees,the sword falling uselessly to the ground. Her eyes tried to focus on the man before her but the drug soon took over. Her body slumped forward onto the ground.
((open to any male...closed 1on1 for now please pm to take role with a bio or any questions))
Shai shook her head knowing that with her turning 18 a few weeks earlier her mother had become obsessed with her marrying the toad of a prince from the next castle. She swore no man would touch her unless she chose it,so she had packed a small reticule and left on her stallion Diablo. She knew of a small hut deep into the next forest she could stay in for now. Most townsfolk stayed out of those woods saying they were haunted and that demons ran amok in them.
Shai clicked her tingue and turned her steed to the woods,breaking into a gallop. She let the wind whip her hair free from itsbraid and fall down and billow out over her back. She was small petite standing at 5 foot 2. Her blonde hair shone like sunshine. Her green olive eyes danced with her new-found freedom. Her small body was covered in the garb of a peasant but one look at her mount would tell those she was nobility.
She laughed as they charged through the trees,branches whipping at her hair. Her steed puffing as he galloped under her body. She drew him up to a halt as they neared her location,slowing she looked around her. Her eyes became one of a tracker as she looked and listened for anything. Slowly to a stop she slid off the back and took the reins in her hand and rests the other on the small version of a sword on her hip.
They walked deeper and deeper into the trees,the shadows chasing the sunlight away. She stopped when she heard a slight noise,turning her head she peered into the darkness around her. Noting that nighttime wa descending fast upon her. She looked around and felt the hairs on her neck standing up,her father taught her to trust her instincts. She spun just in time to miss a net that was flung her direction,her hands dropping the reins. Diablo reared up and thrashed his front legs. One of his legs connected with her shoulder sending a flash of pain through her body.
She pushed it back into the recess of her mind as she turned to face her attacker. She could see noone,hear nothing. Her eyes darted around her as she faintly heard the footsteps. "Who is there?"Her voice spoke steady as she pulled her sword from its sheathe. "Show yourself to me."
Her voiced requests were met with silence,then the burn of the dart in her neck broke through her defenses. She reached up and pulled the dart free to look down at it. The drug making her sluggish and the dart dropped to the ground,her eyes tried to focus on the shape of a man moving towards her. Her body became numb and she sank to her knees,the sword falling uselessly to the ground. Her eyes tried to focus on the man before her but the drug soon took over. Her body slumped forward onto the ground.
((open to any male...closed 1on1 for now please pm to take role with a bio or any questions))