[Poggio]

Alrighty XD

Originally Posted by Poggio

[imgleft]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v205/fuyukun/fhp09-020-1-1.jpg[/imgleft][align=right] Rori, Loves ;D

As the crowds watched the blades come down, there was a loud yell from the back. Suddenly waves of people were shoved to one side as aloud-billowy female made her way through the crowd. When she had broken through the sea of people she adjusted her dress as she made her way to the throne before promptly addressing the person in the chair. There were a lot of coughs and grunts in the audience as they watched the carefree woman. She looked around at the chopping block with a pouty face. “Your majesty!” her lips elapsed into a big grin as she pulled the queen into an unwanted physical contact. She smothered her with her bosom for a brief moment like an adoring mother. “I’m so sorry I missed the 12 oclock show, will there be another one before dinner?” She asked releasing the queen and taking a step back out of the queen’s reach rather quickly. Rori looked around finding a spot next to the throne. She used her hips to butt a guard out of the spot before taking out a lavish fan and began to fan herself. Rori relaxed into the curves of the throne. “I wonder if any ones hungry?” she said idly, picking up the speed of her fanning’s making her sun hat waft in the wind.[/align]

Originally Posted by Poggio

[align=center][/align][imgright]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v205/fuyukun/tattoo-1-1.jpg[/imgright][align=center]He stumbled about under the canopy rubbing his eyes. The only color of his eyes that didn’t appear blood red was his irises. He paused against what he thought was a tree. Everything was so annoyingly beautiful that it bothered him. It was fine while he was living with the fairies, for their glamour was the only reason he could look at any of his friends with out going blind. Resting by the tree Baylie wondered how long it would be before they come after him. It was merely by luck that he was out among the forest now. Slumping against the tree, Baylie became vaguely aware of his own breath. What would he do now? Freedom was such a new thing to him in a life of servitude. He found himself picking leaves among the roots. He should find some humans, but where to begin? He wasn’t even sure what humans even look like. Baylie used his hands to cover his eyes in darkness just for a moment. When he removed them the world was still the same. He tried once again delving into the solitude and darkness that he as of late found comforting.

He wasn’t sure how long he had dosed off. The shadows around him had shifted to the left. Baylie awoke to the distant sound of ringing. It sounded like little Christmas bells ringing in the distance. He lifted his head up slowly to see a blue orb flashing in the distance. He silently hopped that it wouldn’t see him. He begged many unforeseen forces that it wouldn’t, however in the end Baylie found himself staggering through the forest trying to avoid a dozen tiny orbs of various colors. They could not do him any harm outside of biting him and stabbing him with sticks. However should they corner him, he was just one whistle away from his former masters beck and call. Baylie ran like a frightened deer, crashing his way through the bush. With out meaning to he stumbled upon an abandoned campsite. Catching his second wind Baylie thought it was a straight sprint to freedom. Some where in the distance beyond the trees he could hear running water. Determined to get beyond the fairies territory, Baylie soon found himself plummeting into darkness and pain. He rolled over in the freshly disturbed earth gazing skywards as his captors closed in and attacked. It was only a matter of time now.
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