shadowlands post : rp sample
Willow sat in one of the smaller alcoves of her fortress, looking out on to the outskirts of her domain. She could see a few of the more meek servants working in the gardens and grooming the landscape as she commanded. She looked out over the setting sun, and smiled a wicked little smile. She couldn’t explain it, but she could feel the urge of mystic energy that only came with another slayer in the same area.
“So little lost Faith has come back to seek something, mmm but what?” Willow said out loud to herself.
Willow's Chambers
She stood, tossed her long flame and midnight dusted hair over one shoulder, and started toward her private chambers. She stepped into the elaborate, lavishly decorated room and shut the thick, highly glossed cherry door behind her. She then walked over to the far left of her room and knelt in front of a large, wide, chest made of deep cherry and mahogany wood that was heavily decorative with a intricate hand made carving of a willow tree.
She carefully opened the large trunk and smiled as she picked up a black suede covered box. She cautiously opened it to reveal the red cotton that once was one of Faith’s flimsy tank tops. She then tenderly removed the cloth and unwrapped a wicked looking blade
.
“Well, well, look what I have,” Willow said with a soft dark voice. “I wonder what little miss Faith would do for this lovely little toy.”
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“So little lost Faith has come back to seek something, mmm but what?” Willow said out loud to herself.
Willow's Chambers
She stood, tossed her long flame and midnight dusted hair over one shoulder, and started toward her private chambers. She stepped into the elaborate, lavishly decorated room and shut the thick, highly glossed cherry door behind her. She then walked over to the far left of her room and knelt in front of a large, wide, chest made of deep cherry and mahogany wood that was heavily decorative with a intricate hand made carving of a willow tree.
She carefully opened the large trunk and smiled as she picked up a black suede covered box. She cautiously opened it to reveal the red cotton that once was one of Faith’s flimsy tank tops. She then tenderly removed the cloth and unwrapped a wicked looking blade
.
“Well, well, look what I have,” Willow said with a soft dark voice. “I wonder what little miss Faith would do for this lovely little toy.”
http://community.livejournal.com/the_shadowlands/1764.html