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 Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2024 10:12 am
An RP between Lady Fajra Misae and Ambrose, Commander of Hearts
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Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2024 10:38 am
Ambrose wasn't often at the Faire, but he enjoyed giving himself a tour every so often and there was always a Soquili or Familiar who needed an escort job around for their safety. He had trotted to see the job board, he was given a job by the recruit instead as he was spotted. Ambrose accepted it without problem, he was told that the Lady could hold herself but because of her status she required another strong body and good set of eyes to keep a lookout. He was given the descriptor, a shorter mare with a black saddled red body. Gold accents on her body and dipped in her white mane. She sounded beautiful, which was definitely a foreshadowing thought for Ambrose. To be fair, if his mother knew he was here again she'd probably eyeroll but he didn't mind coming here to help out with his small fleet on their days off or during peaceful times.
Returning to the entrance he had waited diligently and patiently for the arrival of the Lady. At her entry he was taken aback by her beauty. He bashfully adjusted his tabards and clearing his throat he approached her. "Lady Fajra?" He spoke clearly to her, and he tried fleetingly to take a thorough look at her golden accented black and red body. Taking in a note about the beautiful gold locks that dipped her white hair. After her confirmation, he bowed his head down at the appropriate depth for a young Prince and Commander to a Noblemare. "I am Commander Ambrose, I'll be your escort at the Faire today." He flicked his tail idly. "Well, as long as you are okay with me being the hired help for the day." He felt a bit of nerves catch in his throat, how silly for him to act like a colt about the gorgeous mare before him.
Word-Counter: 317
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Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2024 11:52 am
Though her adventure had started out purely in the hopes of finding trouble she might wrangle and thereby begin earning herself a reputation outside of the herd lands and the family, Fajra and rather promptly gotten distracted. Not by any personal vendetta or idleness but by the general cause which she had grown her whole life in the service of. Knights weren't just fighters, they were protectors of the people. All of the people. She was in the service of no King or Lord, though she owed loyalty to her parents and the family when she was home, but out here in the free world, she was for the people.
And so one thing lead to another and Fajra had now built up a rather tidy little village of those she looked after. Some helped her look after others and so on, some of the traveling warriors would lend her claws or a strong back or swift wings when they were in the area, and these were all quite valuable in her tending of others. Today she had many orders to pick up at the Faire and distribute to various artisans and herds outside of the bustling hub. Those that had no interest of visiting the Faire or forging bonds with outsiders, but Fajra nether resented nor regretted either of those things.
"Just a matter of needing some extra muscle now and again," she mused to herself, mentally running through the list of things she needed to acquire or arrange for the delivery for. "Let's see how well hiring from the job board actually goes, I guess."
Not one to form an opinion unfairly, she instead wondered if this temp hire would appear on time and be willing to help her with a rather busy day. She was pleasantly surprised at being greeted by name nearly upon arrival, and that the stranger was polite and forthcoming about being her help for the day. This seemed like it would be a most agreeable working relationship.
"Yes, I am Fajra," She agreed at the inquiry, returning the bow with an elegant incline of her head. He was not familiar to her, but he was quite courteous, which counted for a lot. "A pleasure to meet you, Commander. So long as you do not mind a rather busy day with quite a bit of travel, I have no complaints at present. I'm afraid I have rather a lot of errands to run with regards to the delivery of Faire goods to herds and individuals outside of this current territory. Do you mind spending the day assisting me?"
And this the garnet and gold mare gave a somewhat challenging tilt of her head and a flash of her bright eyes, smiling faintly. "I am fully prepared for a handsome stallion to have a better offer, of course."
Fajra Wordcount: 473
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