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Posted on August 30, 2013 at 12:45:16 PM by CERSEI.
The Devil's got a rifle on my front porch
All this time to herself was oh so delightful! Don't get her wrong, now - both her parents were cool, as were her sisters but, well, having a chance to really think was good. Also, she got to experiment with just how fast she could get which was totally impressive but more importantly, she got to ponder things. First on her mental agenda was her status as a Princess without a Kingdom. Even she knew there was something wrong with that, particularly after discussing such things with that boy Istas. Yes, she would need to bring it up with mother and father because, well, that wasn't what she wanted to be. Already she craved some form of power and control, whether it be over herself, another or even the world around her. Right now, she had control over herself and the trees and shrubs, whose leaves were all too easy to shred into oblivion. It made her feel very Queenly, very much like her Mother! See, mother was so very good at fighting. That's why Cersei wanted to be like her.
She had slowed from her running and instead loped now, carrying with her a long stick she had fetched from a root crevice. Onward she went until she found a clearing with a stone flooring and in the center was where she began flaying the stuck. She gripped it between her two paws, stripping the bark from it with utmost determination. Imagine it's an enemy! Imagine it's somebody who wants her kingdom! Imagine it's a boy that totally thinks he's good enough for her or Marad-
Growling? Why and who? She paused, her ear rotating in the direction of the sound before she lifted her head to watch the woodland. Perhaps she should have been afraid but you know what? All she had to do was yelp and scream loud enough and her mother and father would come and destroy whoever was gutsy enough to try and scare her. Hell no, she wasn't going to be scared - instead, she backed up into a play bow, her face alight with a look of sheer "get ready." Just as the boy leapt from the wood works, she leapt forward and as he came to a sudden stop, as did she. For a moment, they were a mirror. Until she spoke, of course.
"Well? Are you going to bite me or what?"
She stared at him with wide eyes, expectantly of course.
He knows I came looking for a fight
She had slowed from her running and instead loped now, carrying with her a long stick she had fetched from a root crevice. Onward she went until she found a clearing with a stone flooring and in the center was where she began flaying the stuck. She gripped it between her two paws, stripping the bark from it with utmost determination. Imagine it's an enemy! Imagine it's somebody who wants her kingdom! Imagine it's a boy that totally thinks he's good enough for her or Marad-
Growling? Why and who? She paused, her ear rotating in the direction of the sound before she lifted her head to watch the woodland. Perhaps she should have been afraid but you know what? All she had to do was yelp and scream loud enough and her mother and father would come and destroy whoever was gutsy enough to try and scare her. Hell no, she wasn't going to be scared - instead, she backed up into a play bow, her face alight with a look of sheer "get ready." Just as the boy leapt from the wood works, she leapt forward and as he came to a sudden stop, as did she. For a moment, they were a mirror. Until she spoke, of course.
"Well? Are you going to bite me or what?"
She stared at him with wide eyes, expectantly of course.
the red princess of tesseract and caligula
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