Post by .Wyrd. on Mar 11, 2007 16:34:07 GMT -5
Mottled bay bodice of a fatale rocked into the lands of claiming upon pillars of a similar (but darker) hue. Diamonds pounded the stiff earth beneath as if 'twas glass she wished to shatter. Pelt shone dully in the dying sun that slipped from the darkening azure.
Daiyu skidded to a halt beside a muddy stream that released as foul stench. Dial lowered to drink as maw parted to sip the murky aqua. Taste of the water was foul but this wench had drunk worse during her life as a slave.
This poor abused princess had been kept in slavery since being half spun. It was the only life she knew. Any stag that claimed her could only keep her as a wench for she was now too old to pick up on any other lifestyle.
Daiyu skidded to a halt beside a muddy stream that released as foul stench. Dial lowered to drink as maw parted to sip the murky aqua. Taste of the water was foul but this wench had drunk worse during her life as a slave.
This poor abused princess had been kept in slavery since being half spun. It was the only life she knew. Any stag that claimed her could only keep her as a wench for she was now too old to pick up on any other lifestyle.
