⚜ rυѕѕιαn royαlтy ⚜ [accepting; pm reservations]

[jormungandr]

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S A S H T A
barroness, the wealthy
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name
xxxx⚜ Shashta Eva

called
xxxx⚜ Miss Shashta

age
xxxx⚜ 3 years old

gender
xxxx⚜ female ; fae

❝what happens when you
are scared
to death twice?❞

mate
xxxx⚜ Mister Merlin

crush
xxxx⚜ n/a

offspring
xxxx⚜ n/a

secret
xxxx⚜ she is horribly scared
of loosing Merlin

❝you run from who
you are
never doubt yourself❞

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S I R A L I S T A R
noble, the duke
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name
xxxx⚜ Alastair, though his title
is always placed before it,
so its Sir Alistar

called
xxxx⚜ he can get quite annoyed on the inside
if called without his title, 'Sir'

age
xxxx⚜ He is a four year old male,
old in his eyes

gender
xxxx⚜ male

❝I'm cute, I get by❞

mate
xxxx⚜ Madame Helena

crush
xxxx⚜ Queen Elizabeth, he keeps it a secret,
but feels others know

offspring
xxxx⚜ n/a

secret
xxxx⚜ He is scared of facing King Edward
if the king finds out about him liking Elizabeth

❝what we create,
destroys everything❞

((images to respected owners))

[cygnenoire.]

[ both accepted; i guess we'll start from the beginning x

⚜ ＴＨＥ ＶＡＬＩＡＮＴ ＴＩＭＥＳ ⚜

not much of a recap; we are just starting. like usual in siberia, it's snowing, but it's only lightly snowing so wolves with thin fur should be alright in the cold. it is currently a little below ten degrees in fahrenheit. like always, the sun is blocked out by the clouds, but is is visible to show that the sun just rose, so it is morning time. most of the royals, nobles, and wealthy are just getting up, meanwhile, the subjects should already be up and be outside of their superior's chambers, waiting to serve them.

[cygnenoire.]

xxxxxxxxxx⚜ queen elizabethene ; queen of the valiants

location; valiant castle
with; king edward
mood; happy
action; getting up

xxxxxxxxxxElizabethene's dark chocolate brown eyes slowly opened as she began to wake. She opened her mouth and let out a yawn, quieter than a feather falling through the air. Elizabeth stretched out her body after stepping off their bed and felt the red velvet, warming her paws as she stretched. She could see the snow outside one of their windows and shivered at the sight. Hopefully today would be kind to her thin, delicate, snow white coat. She noticed that her powerful and protective mate was no where in sight, but that didn't worry her. Edward was the king; he can take care of himself. "Hopefully it won't turn into a storm." Elizabeth muttered to herself, continuing to look out the window. She looked around for her lady's maid, or guard, but it seems like they're still asleep. The young queen ventured outside of the castle, where she saw her mate. Elizabeth walked over with a lovely and elegant smile to greet him. "Good morning, my king." She said in a soft and gentle voice.

xxxxxxxxxx⚜ gatsby ; king's valet

location; valiant castle
with; nobody
mood; content
action; getting up

xxxxxxxxxxGatsby's mouth let out a ridiculously loud yawn. He went to sleep late last night, attending to the king's every need. He respected and was loyal to Edward, but of course, life as the king's valet will never always be rainbows and happy smiles. His paws ached, his back ached, his mind ached. He loved his job as the valet; getting to live in Valiant Castle has its perks. Unlike the wolves that were below the Subjects, he got to stay warm and protected from the weather. He had the gift of seeing the royal family, the nobles, the wealthy whenever he walked in the halls. Gatsby loved his life. The brute shook his fur before stretching out his body before attending his duties.

[cygnenoire.]

xxxxxxxxxx⚜ queen elizabethene ; queen of the valiants

location; valiant castle
with; king edward
mood; happy
action; speaking

xxxxxxxxxxThe young queen's maw remained a smile. She wasn't very much in love with Edward, like she was was with his deceased brother, Benjamin, but she still did love him, and for the sake of her people; Elizabeth needed to be happy, or at least look like it. "I trust that you had a lovely sleep?" She walked closer to her mate, giving him a soft kiss on his cheek when she arrived near him. "It seems like most of the wolves are still asleep; I don't blame them, the weather is a bit horrid today." She commented, looking up as the sky as light, airy, cold snowflakes feel on her and blended into her pure white colored pelt.

xxxxxxxxxx⚜ gatsby ; king's valet

location; valiant castle
with; nobody
mood; content
action; -

xxxxxxxxxx-perhaps gatsby and guineva can meet?-

[jormungandr]

xxxxxxxxxx⚜ sashta ; baroness

location; sleeping quarters
with; no one
mood; bored
action; waking up

xxxxxxxxxx-could Shashta and Alistar join you?-

[cygnenoire.]

[ i'm okay with that, i'll have my reply up soon, and guineva and run into gatsby or something

[GrayStar51]

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Ｐｒｉｎｃｅｓｓ. Ｄａｐｈｎｅ.
Princess of Valliant, of the Royals
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name
xxxx⚜ "My name of course, is Princess Daphne."

called
xxxx⚜ "Unless you are of my immediate family,
you are to call me by my full name; Princess Daphne."

age
xxxx⚜ "I am still young and beautiful,
I am 6 moons old."

gender
xxxx⚜ "You really must be daft.
I am obviously a lady."

❝Ｔｈｅ ｍｏｒｅ ｂｅａｕｔｉｆｕｌ
ａ ｒｏｓｅ,
ｔｈｅ ｓｈａｒｐｅｒ
ｉｔ'ｓ ｔｈｏｒｎｓ.❞

mate
xxxx⚜ "I am engaged to lord issac.
But not yet, I am still my own."

crush
xxxx⚜ "It would be foolish for me to
fancy anyone but my betrothed."

offspring
xxxx⚜ "Maybe after I rise to be
the queen in my mother's place."

secret
xxxx⚜ "I have no secrets from my family."

❝Ｌｏｏｋ, ａｄｍｉｒｅ ａｌｌ ｙｏｕ ｗｉｓｈ;
ｂｕｔ ｎｅｖｅｒ ｄａｒｅ ｔｏ ｔｏｕｃｈ
ｔｈｅ ｓｎａｋｅ ａｍｏｎｇ ｔｈｅ ｆｉｓｈ.❞

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Ｓｉｒ. Ｓｈｅｒｌｏｃｋ.
Baronet of Valliant, of the Wealthy
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name
xxxx⚜ "Good evening, my name is Sherlock."

called
xxxx⚜ "By the few who are
beneath me, I am known as 'Sir'.
To those above, I will go along with
whatever name they call me by.
For my friends, simply Sherlock is fine."

age
xxxx⚜ "I am relatively young,
being 5 years old."

gender
xxxx⚜ "I would hope that you
would know by know, I am a male."

❝Ｔｈｅ ｍｏｓｔ ｄａｎｇｅｒｏｕｓ ｗｅａｐｏｎ
ｉｓ ｋｎｏｗｌｅｄｇｅ ｏｆ
ａ ｈｉｄｄｅｎ ｔｒｕｔｈ.❞

mate
xxxx⚜ "I was once betrothed
to my dear friend, Evelynn.
But that was a long time ago when we were pups.
That future is gone from my heart."

crush
xxxx⚜ "Not that I'm in any rush to be mated,
but if I had my pick on a female,
it would be the lovely Madeline."

offspring
xxxx⚜ "Oh, goodness, no!
I would be a horrid father."

secret
xxxx⚜ "I'm not too keen on my pack mates,
Gatsby & Niklaus. But I would tell them that."

❝Ｓｅｃｒｅｔｓ ｐｒｏｔｅｃｔ ｕｓ.
Ｓｅｃｒｅｔｓ ｋｅｅｐ ｕｓ ｓａｆｅ.❞

[radioactive.]

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Lord Issac
the earl, the nobles
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name
xxxx⚜ issac

called
xxxx⚜ lord issac

age
xxxx⚜ eight months old

gender
xxxx⚜ male / brute

❝If you don't fight for what you want, then don't cry for what you've lost❞

mate
xxxx⚜ betroth to princess daphne

crush
xxxx⚜ n/a

offspring
xxxx⚜ n/a

secret
xxxx⚜ he wants to follow through king edwards footsteps, but what if he just isn't good enough?

❝Life goes on... Whether you choose to move on and take a chance in the unknown. Or stay behind, locked in the past, thinking of what could've been❞

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Madame Evelynn
the baronetess, the wealthy
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name
xxxx⚜ evelynn

called
xxxx⚜ madame evelynn

age
xxxx⚜ three years old

gender
xxxx⚜ female

❝Maybe it's not about the happy ending, but instead about the story❞

mate
xxxx⚜ betroth to sherlock

crush
xxxx⚜ sir sherlock, gatsby, and king edward

offspring
xxxx⚜ n/a

secret
xxxx⚜ her fear of water and inability to swim

❝Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same❞

[Squiggs]

{ May I, if he isn't already, reserve Prince Wesley? }

[GrayStar51]

xxxxxxxxxx⚜ daphne ; royal princess of the valiants

location; outside issac's door
with; no one
mood; sleepy, bored
action; going to see issac

xxxxxxxxxxDaphne woke late as usual, her head rested peacefully on her silvery paws. She had been wrapped in her red velvet cloak for extra warmth, although a large fire crackled in her chamber, keeping it toasty warm. She rolled over to unwrap herself, landing on the cold cobblestone floor. She quickly stood. shaking the sleep from her fur. The crisp, bright light from her window held the promise of snow; the blank white ground reflected and intensified the light to blind her. She looked away, closing her eyes. Daphne yawned, and looked about her room. Her breakfast had not yet come; usually someone would have brought her something to nibble on before having brunch with the rest of the pack. Daphne had an extreme appetite for a young pup; her father always excused it by saying that she was growing, and would grow into a big strong Queen. Daphne was just being piggish.

She did a quick lick of her fur, to at least look like she hadn't just rolled out of bed. Her nursemaid should have been there to give her a proper groom, but her servant was no where to be seen. Even the fire needed attention. Daphne herself, a princess, in order to keep warm, would have to add a log. She picked up a medium sized chunk awkwardly in her mouth. Valerie was so much better at chores than she was. Daphne tossed the log into the hearth, sending amber sparks up the chimney. She decided against adding a second log, not wanting to dirty herself further. She brushed off the wood chips and dust in distaste.

Daphne was soon board of her chamber, and decided to go visit her friend and betrothed, Issac. Her parents had asked her to make a habit of visiting her future mate often. It would simply make their future go so much smoother if they developed a relationship early on. Who knows, she might just like him. Daphne trotted down the stone halls, past wings belonging to her parents, her brothers hall, and finally to the other side of the castle, belonging to the nobles. She increased her speed, whizzing by large oak doors and arches, past passageways and staircases, until she reached Issac's chamber. "Lord Issac, are you in?" Daphne asked politely, scratching on his bedchamber door. Mother had always taught her to call elders by their title, until they were trusted friends. It was always best to call by title anyway.

xxxxxxxxxx⚜ sherlock ; wealthy baronet of the valiants

location; subject's lower castle
with; no one
mood; hopeful, romantic
action; looking for madeline

xxxxxxxxxxSherlock had risen early, as typical of the ebony brute. Instead of running around trying to busy himself and waking up half the castle, Sherlock went to the library where he studied often. Their goddess Diana had blessed him and Evelynn with a thirst of knowledge, and a bounty of books to read a learn until their heart's content. Some days, he could spend hours in there, shut away on his own. But not today. After reading until his amber eyes begged for relent, Sherlock made his way down to the bowels of the castle, to the kitchens and the stock rooms and the chamber of the loveliest lady in the castle.Madeline. He went down to the servant and subject levels, were the underground was a hustle and bustle with morning chores. Sherlock just tried to stay out of the way. If he had been a noble, the kitchens would have stopped to appease him, her would have been offered an array of delicacy's and comforts. But no noble would be caught dead down here unless in the case of an emergency. He was a frequent visitor, only getting a few polite nods of recognition of his presence among the quite servants. His keen eyes scanned the crown for his beloved Madeline.