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Posted on August 29, 2013 at 02:45:33 PM by CERSEI.
The Devil's got a rifle on my front porch
Almost a whole year old! Could you believe it? She hardly could but she could definitely notice it. Oh yes, she'd gotten taller, broader and all the more accustomed to the new found hue of her pelt. Long gone were the days of her obnoxious dark colours, the brown and grey that had littered her as an infant. Now? She was like the fall itself - auburn, burnished cinnamon and yet masked and splashed with black and white. Father said she was beautiful like her mother and that was a true compliment! Of course, she still found herself almost envious of Maradona's dark looks - she blended almost seemingly into the night, so much more like their mother. Every child needed a role model and it just so happened that Cersei's was her mother. Today, she was trying to be more like Caligula and less like her father or, well, herself.
As a matter of fact, she'd been following her mother too. Where she was going, she didn't know, just that it was exciting to not only explore but also to test her abilities. Maradona had been the same way as mother, too, that much she could tell by the scent's around her. What on earth were they all doing out here and why hadn't she been the first to explore the place? As adamant as she had been to follow her mother, she found herself becoming more and more inclined to look elsewhere. Besides, the forest was so broad and marvelous - what harm could come from taking a look around, huh? At first it had started with mild curiosity; she leapt from rock to rock, reaching up the trunks of trees to touch the lowest, golden leaves that dangled above. Still, she kept firmly on Caligula's heels and yet, as they kept moving, she began to travel further and further from her mother until suddenly, she could no longer see her. For a moment, she panicked, unsure as to what she should do and then...
A smug smirk, one that spoke of a girl all too satisfied with her sudden alone-ness. Besides, without her mother around... she didn't have to be afraid of being too loud. Although she was trying to be like Caligula - quiet, mysterious - she knew all too well she had a certain... affinity for being loud. With that in mind, she flicked her tail in a decisive manner. Time to play!
With that, she dashed off into the underbrush, leaping from rock to rock once more and pulling at the lowest of branches that she could reach. Anything and everything in reach was destroyed as she imagined herself in some grand battle - oh, yeah, she was good! She was going to grow up to kick ass just like her mother and father did! After all, she was the red princess - it was only natural right?
He knows I came looking for a fight
As a matter of fact, she'd been following her mother too. Where she was going, she didn't know, just that it was exciting to not only explore but also to test her abilities. Maradona had been the same way as mother, too, that much she could tell by the scent's around her. What on earth were they all doing out here and why hadn't she been the first to explore the place? As adamant as she had been to follow her mother, she found herself becoming more and more inclined to look elsewhere. Besides, the forest was so broad and marvelous - what harm could come from taking a look around, huh? At first it had started with mild curiosity; she leapt from rock to rock, reaching up the trunks of trees to touch the lowest, golden leaves that dangled above. Still, she kept firmly on Caligula's heels and yet, as they kept moving, she began to travel further and further from her mother until suddenly, she could no longer see her. For a moment, she panicked, unsure as to what she should do and then...
A smug smirk, one that spoke of a girl all too satisfied with her sudden alone-ness. Besides, without her mother around... she didn't have to be afraid of being too loud. Although she was trying to be like Caligula - quiet, mysterious - she knew all too well she had a certain... affinity for being loud. With that in mind, she flicked her tail in a decisive manner. Time to play!
With that, she dashed off into the underbrush, leaping from rock to rock once more and pulling at the lowest of branches that she could reach. Anything and everything in reach was destroyed as she imagined herself in some grand battle - oh, yeah, she was good! She was going to grow up to kick ass just like her mother and father did! After all, she was the red princess - it was only natural right?
the red princess of tesseract and caligula
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- Where the raindrops as they’re falling tell a story;; - By tsukiyomi August 29, 2013 at 05:52:19 PM
mark a cross on your doorstep - By CERSEI. August 30, 2013 at 12:45:16 PM
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