01-13-2019, 11:36 PM
She was queen once, a pathetic and diplomatic monarch riddled with weakness and fear, and because of such she stepped down. She was never meant to reign over such a country, it was simply dumb luck that the crown had fallen into her hands at such a naive state in her life. But that was long ago, her partner had long left her and the same can be said for her daughter. Yet something still lingered inside her, perhaps a stray thought, she wondered what had become of her Loess, perhaps the only imprint she had left on this world.
She flies through beqanna sickly provinces of the common lands, her mind drawn with utter curiosity and a lingering fear that she may be stricken with the contagion that plagues the land. What had befallen for such a sickness to dwell in their midsts she wonders, as she flutters about the ivory sky, that is until she descends upon the snow blanketed field.
She lands with grace, folding her navy flecked wings against her mammoth like hide. It's a quiet afternoon, rather peculiar for the field, from what she can remember the recruiting grounds are usually bustling crowds of ambitious equine, but it seems the plague has thinned out the herd. She saunters forwards, the frost dusted earth crunching beneath her weight as she wanders aimlessly, a sugar dusted smile lingering on her velvet lips.
Few kingdom goers fly past her as she makes her way to a rather secluded corner of the field, a place of memory, the very place where her father had adopted her and whisked her away to Taiga. Those were sweet times, she wished she could go back to such an era of joy, and love. She missed her fire wielding sister, her lone-wolf father, and most importantly she missed her darling daughter. Her family had meant so much to her in her youth, yet she had abandoned all of them at one point or another. She hoped she could find them again, and soon.
She flies through beqanna sickly provinces of the common lands, her mind drawn with utter curiosity and a lingering fear that she may be stricken with the contagion that plagues the land. What had befallen for such a sickness to dwell in their midsts she wonders, as she flutters about the ivory sky, that is until she descends upon the snow blanketed field.
She lands with grace, folding her navy flecked wings against her mammoth like hide. It's a quiet afternoon, rather peculiar for the field, from what she can remember the recruiting grounds are usually bustling crowds of ambitious equine, but it seems the plague has thinned out the herd. She saunters forwards, the frost dusted earth crunching beneath her weight as she wanders aimlessly, a sugar dusted smile lingering on her velvet lips.
Few kingdom goers fly past her as she makes her way to a rather secluded corner of the field, a place of memory, the very place where her father had adopted her and whisked her away to Taiga. Those were sweet times, she wished she could go back to such an era of joy, and love. She missed her fire wielding sister, her lone-wolf father, and most importantly she missed her darling daughter. Her family had meant so much to her in her youth, yet she had abandoned all of them at one point or another. She hoped she could find them again, and soon.
HEDA
Love Is Weakness
Trashy starter, I figured I'd pull this girl out since it seems everyone is out and about
@[Family members] @[Lepis] @[Ruan] @[Jinju]?
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Ex-Queen of Loess