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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 7:51 pm
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Grim looked over to snow as she lay down onto the bed and tilted her head at her as she asked her what love was, Grim herself had felt love before, there was this handsome guy she liked before in her village but Grim wasn't the right girl for him as he had told her. Grim shook her head getting rid of those thoughts from her head and flew up and landed on snow's stomach and smiled looking over at her. "Love is a feeling, its strong, powerful, it can give people strength and drive them on...its like an unbreakable bond...a connection...but sometimes losing the one you love can fill you with pain...hatred...and that can also drive people on to tear apart those who hurt or killed the one they loved. Snow, its a powerful feeling, it slowly grows, you'll know it when you look at someone and start taking more notice of them, small things, then you feel more happy or comfortable around them..or you could have a crush on them, and be kind to them but yet can be shy towards them...I hope that helped snow"
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 8:13 pm
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 4:25 am
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 9:41 pm
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P rincess Itarildё/ Idril
Idril opened her eyes to find she was in the royal garden of her home, but the time was wrong...there was a Autumn breeze blowing, She rose from the longing couch. Her feet touched the cold stone floor and crushed some of the fallen leaves.
"No,..this is not right. I though i keep proper time, its still spring..near to summer...and this is not where I was..I was..no I am!! Kula!! STOP!!" Idril throw a stone that happened to be near in a random direction and the scene seemed to shatter like glass and fall to revile her dark dungeon cell.
Idril woke with a start and shuddered and tried to hold back tears. Kula's nightly mind games had become more, and more strong. Idril prayed that she could keep faith and , hope. She lowered the vale of her rag of a dress Kula had give her to wear, the vale had not been part of it. Idril had made it, to show her sadness, but to also hided the tears that so often made kula laugh with glee. but it was more then that it was a bit of her, her magick, a connection with her people, a slight hope.
The little witch-light had appeared it was Idril's only way of keeping time for it appeared every morning when Snow, or as she truly knew he as Sophie made her way among the prisoners and gave them there food. Idril knew her time was short, the poison of the day before always wore off close to morning. She sighed and thought about her power...song and music... a weaver of it.
She started to sing as she did every morning as she had done for three years. giving herself the strength and hope she needed and knew Kula could never take away no matter how hard she tried.
"May it be an evening star Shines down upon you May it be when darkness falls Your heart will be true You walk a lonely road Oh! How far you are from home
Mornie utulie (Darkness has come) Believe and you will find your way Mornie alantie (Darkness has fallen) A promise lives within you now
May it be the shadow's call Will fly away May it be your journey on To light the day When the night is overcome You may rise to find the sun
Mornie utulie (Darkness has come) Believe and you will find your way Mornie alantie (Darkness has fallen) A promise lives within you now
A promise lives within you now" The song was one of her people's songs, It was said to be about a man elf who had gone on a hard quest, one he and everyone else knew he would never return from. Yet he never quit. Her voice echoed down the hall of the dungeon and the small spark of hope from the song and the bit of magick that she had filled her and gave her strength for the rest of the day.
She knew she had a limited time each morning before Snow would come and force feed her the morning meal. When she first arived at the castle she eat the meal for it was the only meal she got all day. But discovered it seemed to block her connection with her musical gift. One she saw this she refused to eat the meal that was set before her, the rats of her cell enjoyed it instead and she ganined her magick back bit by bit unknown to kula. One day she decided it was time and she began to weave sound and music and began to sing, Her words sang the metal bars into the form of a open door and she escaped. But her strength failed her for she had not eaten anything for many days. She was recaptured and taken to a new cell and permanent chained to the wall. As farther punishment and the insight of kula's twisted mind. she(kula) dislocated all the fingers in Idrils bow hand so that she would never draw one ageist her, and to farther insult Idril kula hung idril's sword Hadhafang; and her bow, , and the cloths of her people before idril's eyes but ever out of my reach.
Idril sighed after she had finished her song and waited for Snow to come force feed her the food that contaned the poison of that blocked her power...
Snow is often sent down to being me food, to which she feeds me...another insult of my rank in the eyes of Kula.
Idril was in the castle before Snow. She even knew her as Sophie, though the mistress preformed profaned arts upon Sophie and changed her to that of the children of the night. She changed her name to Snow, and now Snow services her.
I sit in the darkness chained to the wall the symbols of my people and power enchanted to stay ever in my eyesight but ever out of my reach. three years have i been lost to my people in the dungeons of Kula she thought as she scratched out another mark on her wall marking her time imprisoned.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2012 6:51 pm
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 2:25 pm
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P rincess Itarildё/ Idril
Idril looked up as Snow entered the cell, Idril sighed her time had come for the day to begin. "Goodmorning..Sop...Snow..." Said Idril to Snow, stopping her self from calling her Sophie. thinking Kula would probably think up so cruel punishment for saying such a thing.
Idril moved her hands slightly the chains clanked against the wall. She sat up slightly and rose to her full hight. The objects of her kingdom moved on there own accord farther away from the would be Idril's grasp. Idril eat of the food given, and thanked Snow, as she always did, and had done from the beginning of Snows beginning. Idril had no fight or evil intent against snow, only kula and so treated snow with a better attitude unlike the many other prisoners who called her names. Idril never did only "good morning snow", and "thank you" or the occasional small words of conversation as she passed ov her rounds.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 4:44 pm
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P rincess Itarildё/ Idril
Idril knew Kula and her fell mood-swings could be dangerous so she silently eat as bidden knowing worse would come of it if she did not. She took of it and did eat, even though she knew the poison of Goh was in it and it would block her powers.
"what is a friend....A friend is a person who you truest with your vary life. a friend is a person who is always by your sided no matter the problem or challenge or how your feel....a true friend is the greatest of gifts.." Said Idril to Snow, Idril heard the slight sound of wings."who is the winged creature I hear outsided the cell. is it one of the wee folk, or a evil of kula..?" she asked
Idril moved her hands slightly the chains clanked against the wall. She sat up slightly so she could possible see the create that had fallowed Snow into the deepest and darkest cell in the entire castle of kula.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 4:59 pm
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