Forever yours (Medieval RP) - Closed

[.:shiver:.]

[Can I reserve a princess? I won't be able to post my forms until Wednesday at the latest, is that alright?]

[catgirl9900]

Cassandra nodded at Sapphirre to tell her she udersrood and waved back at Jamie as he left. Cassandra then turned to prince matthew. raising her eyebrows she asked "what happened?)

[Huntress13]

(Sorry, yes you are accepted XD I forgot to write it)

(Okay I won't if your sure, urgh, I feel terrible now.

All the Princess spots are filled up sorry, and if preferably, you could not make an Assassin or Rebel as we already have enough thanks. Sorry to be a pain)

[badger,]

[ - Where could I jump in..? - ]

[O.G.]

(( Oh my gosh, Huntress. xD. You must have thought I was some sort of weirdo, making Annabel just randomly fall at his feet. Everything going on must have seemed really weird. xD. ))

Annabel Bonn :: Servant

Annabel gasped quietly when her arm was taken gently by Prince Drake, and as she turned with no choice but to follow him, she cast her still teary gaze, apologetic, to the servant who had knocked into her. Then she looked ahead of her and straight to Prince Drake, keenly careful to avoid glancing over the other prince who still spied quietly upon them, as she was embarrassed by her tears in front of such nobility. Her heart was still pounding, and, at Prince Drake's brisk pace, she had to jog with her short legs to keep from stumbling and being dragged behind. She was still scared, her eyes wide, but there was something in his air, nudging at her the thought that he was trying to help. Still, she could not help but sniffle once or twice, using the back of her free hand to hastily wipe away her replenishing tears until they were in the tack room, finally closed off from all of the overwhelming attention. Her arm was released only when Prince Drake nudged her towards a bench, and she obediently sat down upon it. Her reddened eyes peered up at him as he spoke to her, and, her eyes still leaking, she squeezed her them shut and wiped the remaining water away with a nod. And then her eyes opened again, attentively on him as he spoke to her. She was stunned, and she breathed a hollow breath as her heart swelled with relief. He was not angry with her, or disappointed, even! His voice was nothing but soft, perhaps even a bit piteous upon her. Her cheeks flushed faintly at the thought, her hands twisting somewhat guiltily at her apron, as she had not intended to cause such a thing. She could only watch as the young prince turned, collecting both a bridle and a saddle before he spoke once more. She glanced down at herself briefly to realize that she had collected a bit of sand herself from falling to the ground, and she looked back up at him with her ever-wide eyes and nodded once more. "Of course," she assured, though her heart lurched upwards in small panic at his departing words. She had not said her thanks to him! "You's a good man, Your Highness. Bless you," she hailed, a genuine smile brightening her reddened face as he left. And then she was alone, and her head dropped to observe the sand that cluttered her dress. She dusted it off daintily from where she sat, musing over Prince Drake thoughtfully. Sometimes she forgot that nobility could be gracious, and she supposed he was a good reminder. Not all nobility's terrible. She smiled softly at the thought, but the smile soon fell to one of sudden concern. She certainly did hope that other prince, the one who had been silently watching, was as good. Some part of her worried that he might come in and reprimand her for causing such a scene with his equal.

(( Well...this post was kind of choppy. Whatever... ))

(( EDIT: Oh, and Badgerkins, I have my character Fane available. He's just...at his shop/home. Lol. Maybe your rebels know him as someone who is secretly a friend of theirs or whatever? I don't know. xD. ))

[badger,]

(It's up to you, Lilith and Hunter are going to be in the woods or something. )
{Lilith - Female - 19
Lilith sat in the tree as she watched Hunter make the fire. She began to whistle a tune that was very familiar to her, passed down in her family from generation to generation. She jumped down from the tree, "I'll continue doing this." She snatched the stuff from Hunter's hand and before he could protest she pushed him off in the direction of the thickest part of the forest. "Get hunting, we won't survive on grass and tree bark."
{Hunter - Male - 22
Hunter sighed as he began walking into the forest, his eyes and ears alert. He stopped as he saw a young buck walk across a clearing in front of him, he took out his bow and readied it, aiming at the buck. Just as he was about to shoot, another noise scared it off. He sighed as he held his bow close, walking through the forest. He stopped as he heard a rustling in the bushes and a rabbit appeared. Without hesitation, Hunter shot it successfully.

[Loup Garou]

Sapphire
{Sapphire's eyes were slowly observing the dramatic scene, as they blinked a few times. The servant girl and the prince soon were out of sight, and she turned around, watching her brother rushing off to the kitchen. Sapphire went over to Cassandra, and kindly smiled at her. She asked her if she had ever used a bow, and if not if she wanted to. One of her most favorite things to do was archery. When the lady was a young girl, her father used to take her to the woods, when they'd practice archery all day over, without getting bored with it. They had even taken Jaime with them once, but he quickly lost interest in shooting arrows, and leaned on a tree, watching them. Back then, she and Jaime were inseparable. Nothing could come between them, and as an older sister, Sapphire felt responsible for her brother's safe. She taught him how to write and read, she even taught him how to ride a horse, before her father's death happened. Her eyes were located on a blooming flower, right next to the training ground, seconds before she got back into reality. Sapphire gently grabbed Cassandra's hand, and she headed off to the stables, where she had hidden her bow, because it wasn't very ladylike to practice archery.

Jaime
{Jaime quickly left behind his sister, and ran towards the kitchen, where he expected to find angry women, and lots of yelling. He rushed through the big hall, and then slowly went down the long stairwell, when he finally was right in front of the kitchen. Jaime took a deep breath, and opened the doors. As soon as he entered the room, the things that he expected to happen, actually happened. The cooks were yelling at him for not coming earlier, because there was a visitor in the castle that still hadn't received his dinner. He scratched his head, and rolled his eyes. ''Yeah, yeah,'' he muttered, and started picking up different type of food, and putting it into a metal plate. He put a few sausages, a chicken leg, mashed potatoes, and a few slices of bread. Jaime finally finished with it, and apologized the women for being late, then he left the room and started going upstairs, where the ladies had told him the visitor had settled. His legs were starting to hurt from so much running back and forth today, he desperately needed a rest. Standing in front of the chambers, holding the big plate, he slowly knocked on the door, and waited.

(he's knocking on Alessia's door just fyi xD)

(and gosh I-am-CC, how do you even write that much? wow )

[catgirl9900]

Cassandra smiled when sapphire mentioned archery. She loved archery but since it wasn't very princess like Cassandra had never gotten around to practising for at least a month now. "I love archery!" Cassandra exclaimed as Sapphire pulled her off towards the stables. She wonder what the lady was going to propose they do. She had never met a lady quite like Lady Sapphire let alone met one that liked archery!

[Huntress13]

(@CC I just assumed the pressure got to her and she fainted or something for a moment XD)

Pausing at the door to look back, a small smile had risen on Matthew's lips at the thanks of the servant girl, he even felt a tiny, or small, amount of pleasure at her praise. As a Prince, he wasn't often praised, unless it was something stupid like he had won the lastest battle in the North. He sighed, exhaling softly. At the enterace, and question, of Cassandra, the Princess, he gritted his his teeth. "Nothing important" He answered swiftly, calm with a lace of authority, he wasn't soft like the Princess' generally were. Matt raised an eyebrow as Cass waved to the servant boy, it was like they were.... friends. "Oh dear..." The mutter was so quiet, his lips moved no more than he would when breathing. Shaking his head, Matthew left for real this time, Shaya's saddle over his arm, her bridle hanging from his shoulder. He strode to the stables, past to the corrals. Shaya was pacing in hers, snorting loudly, neck arched in the proudness not many horses had. She was basically a stallion, only female. Matthew smiled at the mare and draped the bridle over the post and placed the saddle over the railing, vaulting over he greeted the Irish Draft, the mare trotting over. "Hello Girl" Matt patted her neck and tacked her up, Shaya stood still for probulary the first moment since she had awoken with the light of the dawn sun, warming her body, calling her to wake. He swung the gate open wide and led her out, slipping a foot into the stirrup and swinging his leg over as they moved, like one. "Come on you" Matthew trotted the mare into a small arena, one of the trainers opened and closed the gate for him. They moved into a canter, moving fluidly around the arena, kicking up sand. "Steady Shaya" Matthew said quietly, firmly, the dappled mare arching her thick draft neck like a showjumper, snorting like a show off. He slowed her up before they end up galloping, circling her in a trot.

(Anyone open for Alessia?)

(Sorry this was posted quite late. Lol, Loup, you'll get used to CC's stupid amount of literacy totallynotenvious)

[badger,]

(Alessia could find Hunter or Lilith in the woods..?)