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Nov 9, 2007 2:58:04 GMT -5
Post by sol on Nov 9, 2007 2:58:04 GMT -5
Erin walked slowly through the stable doors nodding politely to the grauds on duty,Following behind her walked heron who wore no tack or even a halter.Erin sighed she had not made a snigle friend being at this castle she hated being there queen she hated life its self nearly all she had was heron walking up the stalls looking at all the war steeds,errand steeds,ladies ponies,hunters and hacks she hummed a tune loudly to herself clearing darkend thoughts from her mind.
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Nov 11, 2007 13:20:30 GMT -5
Post by Hamlet on Nov 11, 2007 13:20:30 GMT -5
The prince of Von Maur shut the door of his mare, Darkend Path's, stall door. The pain mare immediately went to eat at her grain that he had given her. How could he have known? He thought to himself. He stares blankly at his mare for a second before pushing his body against the door and lowered his head onto his arms for which he was now leaning against. Arms wrap over his head as hands touched the back of his neck lightly.
He closes his eyes and rests there. Being the prince was jacked up there was nothing so entertaining about it. Hell there was even a queen that was younger then him. If anything his rank should have been higher. But whatever. he had.... other issues to concern himself about. Its not like he wanted to be king anyways. Forget the kingdom he didn't care any more. He was known as the castles crazy.... The castles mad prince that seemed to be going insane. Which. He was. He was seeing things, he saw this dead like figure come to him try to lead him away. Like the reeper. Was it his maddness trying to get to him?
"Why has Hamlet gone the way he has? Has Hamlet wrong his family?" He breathed into his arms hidding his face as he could be heard speaking once again."Now Hamlet has stepped into a parallel world he doesn't know how to get himself out of... Oh fie.. cursed spite!"" He raises his head and stares at his black and white mare, her auds pinned backwards as she lifts her back hoof and thudding it towards the ground. Turning around to where know his back leaned against the stall door he stares fowards. "Now the reflections of his death shine within the eyes of another. Oh cursed creatures of the night. do you fear Hamlet? Is that why you coward away from him? Waiting to take him in his sleep?"
Hamlet could be often found speaking to himself in third person speaking as though he was speaking to himself as he being another. But often he speaks to his maddness. This isn't normal I know, but Hamlet was slowly slipping, slowly heading down into the dark pits of hell and there was no way he could find away to get himself out of it. But then there was Julianne. She seemed so much as his other counter part and though he had made plenty of mistakes around her, get brutish with her and nearly scare her out of her wits. She still seemed to try and care for him. He didn't understand it. But soon he heard humming and eyes draw up and head moves to the side to see... "Well.. Erin. If it isn't the young queen herself." He said. Of course there was malice in his voice. He was having one of those fits again. Not with Jealousy but with his maddness. His maddness trying to take over. "Still Alone I see." he said as he crossed his arms looking at her.The people of his kingdom were truly stupid. Making a young girl lead them. Such idiots.
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Nov 12, 2007 2:37:33 GMT -5
Post by sol on Nov 12, 2007 2:37:33 GMT -5
Erin walked gracefully down the walk way of the stables,she could hear someone talking but only lowerd her hum to see who it was,Heron canterd ahead of her he knew he was about to be locked in so he was spending his last moment wisely.Erin heard her name then looked towards the voice "all alone" bit into her deeply.Seeing it was hamelt she felt a little shocked the villagers had spoken things about him she thought she would judge him before she took in the rumurs but this?this she decided they were right."oh its just you hamelt still talking to yourself i see?" she said it angryliy.Heron snorted at a hunting horse which bit out at heron.
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Nov 12, 2007 16:57:33 GMT -5
Post by Hamlet on Nov 12, 2007 16:57:33 GMT -5
Of course that hit him pretty hard when she spoke that and he makes a geasture showing so. Holding his chest. "oh that one stung." he said looking to her. But for Hamlet that made no difference at what she said. He was who he was and if being insane was one of them... So be it. "maddness is what you make of it." he said as he moved from his mares stall door lookng down at her. She was a bit scrawny to be a queen and as said before. Way to d**n young. He held no sympathy for the ones higher then him. Infact he pretty much looked down upoun them.. haha.. down upon them. Which is funny because well, she is shorter then him. Crossing his arms lightly as he stares at her for a second. She wasn't even related to him and he was of family blood. The prince of this whole d**ned place yet he was being ruled by some one who is A: not of his blood and B: So lacking of experience. How sad is that.
He breaths in and looks towards his mare and then back to Erin. He knew rumors were circulating about him, but truthfully do they know his home life? Absolutely not. Barely any one in the castle knew how his mind work and believe me.. If you were to happen to even glance you would fall to the floor shrieking. His eyes narrowed as he advanced on her lightly stareing down at her. "Just because your the queen of my fathers land.. Don't expect me to like you." he said looking at her. This he ment. He was born rightfully on these lands he wasn't forced into his postion as she.. He was born to be the prince of this wretched land. He moves from her and heads out of the barn doors. Ok find that little cruel but what would you do if some one not of a blood relation was taking over the lands when he himself was suppose to be king? He was rightful heir and he most certainly wouldn't share it with this scrawny girl. imbecil.
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Nov 13, 2007 1:06:32 GMT -5
Post by sol on Nov 13, 2007 1:06:32 GMT -5
Erin looked at him disscusted as he spoke to her then yelled at him "you may have ill feelings towards me but i didnt want this do you think i would?,and i certainaly wouldnt have the intentions of being friendly to a royal sum as yourself" she then started to walk away but stopped and turned slightly "i have much right to the throne as you even though i probbley have more a right" she said at him scronfully.She started back to walking down the isle "pathetic" she said aloud to herself.
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Nov 13, 2007 18:28:13 GMT -5
Post by Hamlet on Nov 13, 2007 18:28:13 GMT -5
As she spoke he turned on her. His eyes narrowing in a deathly way as he stalked towards her , aggressively. "Pathetic?" he scorned her back. He rose his finger and pointed it in her face, "Its rather pathetic when people find their queen rather ill sociable." he said as he narrowed his eyes face scooting towards her own. "I find it rather pathetic that they think a "little" girl can lead them. Thats what is pathetic. and if you think you have more right to the throne. Think again cup cake. You are not my fathers daughter, you are no realtion to the throne cup cake... So get it through your thick head." He thought about spitting in her face but he decided better of it.
It wasn't wise to pick a fight with an ill mental person. He held no boundries for sometimes, his maddness got the better of him. He wanted to just grab her by the shoulders and shake the living daylights out of her. He raises his stature up lightly and slowly still looking down upoun her. " Its funny. They say your suppose to be looking up to the higher ranked. Yet I find myself looking down upoun you." he said looking at her. His gaze held the reflections of death as malice laced his words. If he didn't have so much remorse for the things he did, if he didn't have so much inaction..... He would have killed her right there. He had the movements to do so. Quick as a ninja , striking hit as a cobra. He could be pretty much unstoppable. The capability to copy ones movement in the blink of an eye. The copy ninja he was told.. "Your the one that is pathetic my dear child. So think twice about your words." He said looking at her. More hatered ran within his veins now that he was face to face with her, everything in side him telling him that when she turned around go up behind her and one single stroke snap that pretty little neck of hers.
"Infact I find you lower then pathetic. Your the scum that is fed off by fishes in the pond." he stares at her and then spits by her feet, not aiming to hit her but rather get his point acrossed at how much he found distaste of her. HIs face hardends as he keeps his eyes steadily on her like a prediator waiting for the prey to make the first move.
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Nov 14, 2007 2:47:49 GMT -5
Post by sol on Nov 14, 2007 2:47:49 GMT -5
Black puiples narrowed to slits she stood glareing at him as he insulted her bloodline.as she stood watching him he looked like a child throwing a hissyfit her herself was not afraid of him she wasnt the little girl most people thought her to be she was put on the throne to rule this country for a reason nor she was the defensive little girl that could be talked down to.she watched as the spit landed near hear her hair coverd her face when she lifted it she had a dangerous smirk playing across her face her eyes show mocking and sarcasim "Now look whos acting the little child" she said sarcasticly.She wasnt short she was tall for her age she looked at him mockingly"looking down aye not by much and of course im not related to your imbasole farther well a little bit my bloodline runs through yours your family is not so mighty as you think young prince" her eyebrow raised "scum?me i have my own mind im not controled by those power seekers i could ruin this country with the snap of my fingers i could send it to war"she looked him up and down "nor you or anyone could stop me just remmber prince im a higher rank then you i may be 14 but im more wise than a normal teenager".Her wrist flexed she had once befriended a dissmissed assaion she was clued at physical fighting not just verbal her friend had taught her well she was not afraid of this mentaly retarded person. "now stop being pathetic and grow up act your age".She stretched out standing to her full height and a stance to keep her on her feet just incase he tried to hit her but if he did it would be at his loss.She finished her sentance with "for once"
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