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 Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 2:49 pm
 ☆Contents☆
Mishka and Jasper's first meeting and beyond. ☆Credits☆
Mishka - Sagittarius Girl
Jasper - Manozz55
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 3:03 pm
ღӍiȿђҟa Ӎaȿʈϵrȿoȵღ
Kingdom: Wrath Rank: Youngest Princess Location:Garden
Mishka walked quietly through the gardens, her head bowed and her hands clasped just in front of her. It had been some time since she'd enjoyed the sun or the beauty that her father had put on the grounds just for her. This was her place to go, her place to enjoy solitude. It was something she desired greatly particularly since she had just become of age only last Tuesday and since had been entertaining suitors.
A tiresome task but one, by law and duty, she must preform. But today she'd requested a break and her father (gladly) accepted this and sent away messages that the fair princess would be indisposed until further notice. There were some perks to being the only girl out of three elder siblings. Her father tended to dote on her more, seeing to her whims and bending to her will.
Mishka couldn't help but let her mind fall back on her brother Lucas, her beloved twin brother who had been taken away a when they were younger. To be trained and molded into a Wrathern warrior. It had caused Mishka great pain when he'd left and even more so when he blocked their psychic bound. For reasons that were unknown to her and every now and then she would attempt to slip into his mind but be greated by a firm wall. Keeping her from entering or even speaking with her twin.
She let out a sigh and pushed away the thoughts of her twin before she kelt down near the fountain, her garden's newest feature, and lightly touched the cool water. Small, curious goldfish circled around her fingers before one boldly approached and lightly bit her finger making her giggle. The sound a musical melody that rang out through the grounds, enveloping anyone with in ear shot with the sweet melody of a young siren.
The small fishes darted away and hid beneath a near by lily pad. Mishka smiled and pulled her hand away from the cool liquid. She shook her hand and removed most of the water before whipping the remaining on the deep blue of her skirt.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 3:26 pm
♈Ɉɑsφєʀ, Ӄɳɩɠɦʈ ɵϝ Шʀɑȶɦ♈  ┏━━━━━━┓
-- Where am I? Strolling towards the gardens
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--What is my title? Knight
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--My kingdom? Wrath
┗━━━━━━┛▂▂▂▂▂▂I am from Wrath▂▂▂▂▂▂
Jasper was glad that today was a relaxation day. His father had been making him hit the books hard lately. When really he just wanted to wield a sword and fight for his kingdom. This whole politics business just wasn't for him. Sure living inside the castle walls had its benefits. But there was no excitement! The closest thing to excitement around here was when the king had a big announcement. And that usually involved the arrival of a suitor for his daughter... Oh Mishka. Now that was a woman if he'd ever seen one.
But just as he was getting lost in thought he heard a soft melody in the distance. It sounded like laughter and tugged at him to follow it. And soon he found his feet moving without his command. But what did he care? He wanted to find the source of this great sound. It was so... magnificent and touching to his heart. It enveloped him with good feelings and somehow placed joy withing his heart. Oh this feeling he could get used to. There was no doubt about that.
Soon Jasper found himself outside the royal gardens. It was strange that no guards were on duty here. But they'd grown accustomed to his wondering by now that they really paid him no attention. He was just another body they could rip in half if need be... some of the beasts that were knights here struck fear into him. Making him want to be a knight that much more.
Then there it was again, that sweet melody. Louder this time like he was right next to the source. Carefully he crept into the gardens so he wouldn't scare away the source of this melody that made him feel so wonderful inside. And as he laid eyes upon the source his jaw dropped on its own. He looked upon the only daughter of the King, "Mishka!" He said in a soft whisper. Boy was she beautiful. SNAP!
Cursing under his breath for his ignorance to avoid the fallen twig. Jasper quickly fled behind a stone wall in the garden. The longing to be next to the source being pushed aside by fear of what might happen when the King found out he was spying on his daughter, "I'm a dead man." He groaned under his breath.
▂▂▂▂▂▂Don't anger me▂▂▂▂▂▂ ┏━━━━━━┓
Oh Orange
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 3:29 pm
ღӍiȿђҟa Ӎaȿʈϵrȿoȵღ
Kingdom: Wrath Rank: Youngest Princess Location:Garden
Mishka spun about so quickly that the ends of her skirts dipped into the fountain as her pale hues spotted the slightest of movements. Her heart began to race as her gaze scanned the area near by. There were no guards, not that the princess was unable to defend herself. She just really did not feel like staining yet another dress with crimson. However she could use her ability that very few knew of but it was to risky. She easily could loose herself in the casting of flames and burn the entire castle down. Her father surely would have her hid if such a thing happened.
With a steady hand the princess removed the Kantana from the waist of her dress, that she kept hidden there. One thing her eldest brother (Lincoln) taught her was to never be alone and with out a weapon. He had in fact gifted her this beautiful weapon and she trained with it, when she had a spar moment, each day. Sometimes for hours and sometimes for a few messily minutes. But each second she wielded the blade and taught herself how to use it was a second closer to her being able to defend herself.
Slowly the young woman moved closer to the rock structure, the blade held out in front of her and her hands gripped firmly around it's hilt. In a single graceful swoop she swung the blade around the corner of the stone and stopped it just below the mans chin. Her pale sapphires meet his dark pools as she glared up at him. Flames danced with in those blue pools as they swept over his form. "It's not wise to come up on a woman with out announcing yourself." She said to him, her voice playing lightly with the cords of her siren, a light airy melody that left her lips and enveloped him. Tickling his senses.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 3:34 pm
♈Ɉɑsφєʀ, Ӄɳɩɠɦʈ ɵϝ Шʀɑȶɦ♈ ┏━━━━━━┓
-- Where am I? Strolling towards the gardens
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--What is my title? Knight
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--My kingdom? Wrath
┗━━━━━━┛▂▂▂▂▂▂I am from Wrath▂▂▂▂▂▂
Sweat trickled down Jasper's brow as he hoped that he was unheard. The thoughts that raced through his mind as to the shame he'd brought upon his family. And the amount of torture he'd go through before his untimely death... No he wouldn't go out the like. He'd make a run for it and hope that he wasn't seen. But just as he was going to make his break some slick and metallic appeared below his chin.
"Please your ladyship don't kill me. I merely heard a soft melody and it brought me here. I meant not to startle you. If you let me.." he stopped mid sentence finally bringing himself to gaze upon her, "Dear heavens... you are more beautiful this close... err forgive me your ladyship. I promise you will never see me again if you allow me to leave."
His heart began to pump quicker and quicker. He had to chose his next words carefully, otherwise his head might end up on a pike outside the castle walls. Wouldn't that be lovely? At least his severed head would have a lovely view for the rest of eternity. Jasper slowed his breathing and this time spoke in a more calm and even tone, "Forgive me your highness. I merely heard a noise and it peaked my curiosity. I did not announce myself for fear that I might be intruding." he did his best to smile. But it was a grin at best.
▂▂▂▂▂▂Don't anger me▂▂▂▂▂▂ ┏━━━━━━┓
Oh Orange
Cookies
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 3:34 pm
ღӍiȿђҟa Ӎaȿʈϵrȿoȵღ
Kingdom: Wrath Rank: Youngest Princess Location:Garden
The corners of the Princess’ soft mouth turned up into a small smirk. The man , even so close to death, was polite and something about him was endearing. Sweet even . She listened intently to each word that formed on his tongue and fell from his lips. Even with a blade pressed to his throat he still found a small moment to complament her beauty. It made her hands tremble slightly as she tried to steady herself and shake the odd butterflies that fluttered with in her belly. No man had made her feel so childish, so out of place.
Yes she’d been told she was beautiful before. Countless times infact and she knew she was but never before haad it affected her so. It made her want to seek his touch, to seek more kind words to fall from his lips. What was she thinking?
He was of lower stature that her father would allow, he was, she believed, the son of a Knight. One that was well honnored with in the Wrathern House, but none the less her father surely would have his head on a spike if he tried to whisk away the only daughter he had.
Yet, she couldn’t help but be curious and be just a little flurtasious with this man. The smirk grew into a smile and show lowered her gaze as a light blush tinted her cheeks before she looked back up to him and lowered the blade before placing it back in it‘s hidding place. Her blue orbs raised to meet his ones more, the seemed to dance with amusement as she bit her lower lip.
“Well.. I suppose you can keep your head. For now.” She teased him. Her voice sounding of warm honey as it floated to his ear. “Though I believe I’ve seen you before around grounds, and you always appear to be watching me.” She added, her brow raising in question.
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 9:33 pm
♈Ɉɑsφєʀ, Ӄɳɩɠɦʈ ɵϝ Шʀɑȶɦ♈ ┏━━━━━━┓
-- Where am I? Strolling towards the gardens
┗━━━━━━┛┏━━━━━━┓
--What is my title? Knight
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--My kingdom? Wrath
┗━━━━━━┛▂▂▂▂▂▂I am from Wrath▂▂▂▂▂▂
Jasper was growing more uneasy by the second. They had stood in silence for what seemed like an eternity and he couldn't tell what was going through her mind. Was she going to kill him? Or was she going to let him leave? Probably kill him. He was caught spying on a royal. How did she know if he was spying for another country or not? Oh it was hopeless Jasper was going to die here.
'If I am going to die... I could steal just one kiss.' The thought crossed his mind and was an enticing one. She was beautiful and it would be a perfect way to go out. Sure it wouldn't be an honorable death or anything like that. But stealing a kiss from such a... wonderful, dazzling woman would be good enough for him.
He decided that he would do it. But just as he went to lean forward she lowered the dagger and he almost lost his balance. But he quickly caught himself and saved from even more embarrassment.
"Well.. uh.. er.. Thank you milady. That is very generous of you." He didn't dare move from the spot that he was in. For fear that she might threaten him more if he moved. But her next words sent his heart racing, 'I.. I thought that she never noticed. Curses! I'm a dead man. I should've taken the kiss when I had the chance.' He thought, letting out a soft sigh and mentally slapping himself.
"You've seen me around the grounds? Well yes, of course. My father is your fathers most entrusted strategist. But I assure you that I wasn't gawking my worthless eyes at your benevolence. For surely they are not worthy of looking upon such a magnificent and well kept beauty." He was speaking the truth. But he hoped the groveling mixed with the compliments would appease her.
▂▂▂▂▂▂Don't anger me▂▂▂▂▂▂ ┏━━━━━━┓
Oh Orange
Cookies
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 9:35 pm
ღӍiȿђҟa Ӎaȿʈϵrȿoȵღ
Kingdom: Wrath Rank: Youngest Princess Location:Garden
A small smile touched her lush mouth as he spoke. The stammer was adorable yet she would let him know that as she cast her pale hues elsewhere and spoted a guard who was making his rounds. He would likely come over and see if she was alright, knowing perfectly well that a princess entertaining a conversation with someone other than a royal was unacceptable. Her teeth lightly scrapped across her full lower lip as she looked back to the young wrathern. She bowed her head as he mentioned she was generous. “Yes I suppose it is, though you’re lucky my brother is not here I doubt he would be so generous.” Yes bother siblings, or at least the ones she was close to (Lucas and Lincoln) whould not have been so kind to the young male. Both were over protective when it came to their sister.
He commented on her noticing him and she bit back a musical giggle that would surely bring the boy to his knees. The siren pressed closer to the surface, curious about the boy who stood just infront of her. Mishka slid her sword away in it’s hidding place her eyes leaving him for a moment as she did such as she listened to him further babble and gravling. “Sir.” She said ones he finished and she finally rose her seas’ of palu blue toward him, locking with his dark pools. “While I apprishate you showering me with complaments you may stop. You do not have to beg for your life anymore. You’re safe.” She uttered her melody weaving about them, drawing him in as her siren call laced (against her wishes) with her voice.
Mishka heard the clank of metal against metal and knew that the guard was right behind her. His voice soon cutting through the silence. “Princess Mishka are you alright?” He asked causing her body to stiffen lightly, she knew that voice. He belonged to one of her father’s most trusted guards. The man had a thing for the young daughter of Wrath and she couldn’t stand him in the least. Her head turned to look back at him from the corner of her eye. “I’ve fine Joshua.” She uttered, announace weaving into her beautiful melody. She watched the older male turn his attention to the dark haired male and she couldn’t help but fell the need to call of her dog. “Jasper what are you doing in the royal guardens?” Joshua asked and the princess turned her pools heaven wards.
“He, is helping me tend to the flowers.” Mishka hissed through clenched teeth, obviously startling the guard as he looked to her, his pupils enlarging. He pools turning to ice and hardening as she watched him closely. He bowed his head yet she couldn’t help but notice how his lips cruled into a cruel snarl. “Now go.” She uttered, her voice hard and crisp as a delicate hand rose, a single finger extened as she pointed with purpose away from them. He nodded. “As you wish my lady.” Joshua uttered with a polite bow followed by him turning sharply on heel and leaving the two alone.
Mishka feartures softened and smoothed over as watched after him, her arm falling to her side as her eyes returned to the dark haired male. “I appologize for him.” She mumured a small smile tugging the corners of her lips upward as her hands found one another and clasped just infront of her. “So you’re name is Jasper?” She asked, her brow raising in question as her head tilted slightly to the side sending thick curls over her shoulder. Her pools no longer holding any malice as she continued to offer a smile to him in an attempt to comfort him. Knowing he’d likely be un-nerved by the guard.
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