09-13-2016, 08:39 PM
Shift.
The sandy horizon slid away, and Mara and Nimeda clasped hands as the world moved around them. When she opened her eyes, a wide cement square surrounded her like an urban prison.
"I've been to this place before,"
Mara remarked. It had a name. The Red Square, yes that was it. She remembered the oddity of the name in so much that it was surely incorrect to assign such a color to otherwise bland cement. Her narrow gaze swept the scene, pausing on the archway with a gasp like it leaped up and surprised her.
Hastily, she focused on the flimsy white nightgown and willed her attire into something more formal. In its place came a sleek black dress, floor length with black lace modestly covering her shoulders.
She glanced at Nimeda and smiled softly, clasped her hands gently before her, and together greeted the Jon.
Something about him stirred her sweet smile to a playful one. "Hello. I am Mara."
Dark eyes glittered with new found cheerfulness as she looked him over. Her pets would not like him though. She had the sense he would snap at one if given the chance.
She pointed high above them, "I like the horses. That's my favorite part."
Unlike Nimeda's carefulness, Mara was fond of the arch, but she made certain to maintain a certain sense of decorum in its presence. It seemed important.
Edited by Daiyu, Sep 13 2016, 08:41 PM.
The sandy horizon slid away, and Mara and Nimeda clasped hands as the world moved around them. When she opened her eyes, a wide cement square surrounded her like an urban prison.
"I've been to this place before,"
Mara remarked. It had a name. The Red Square, yes that was it. She remembered the oddity of the name in so much that it was surely incorrect to assign such a color to otherwise bland cement. Her narrow gaze swept the scene, pausing on the archway with a gasp like it leaped up and surprised her.
Hastily, she focused on the flimsy white nightgown and willed her attire into something more formal. In its place came a sleek black dress, floor length with black lace modestly covering her shoulders.
She glanced at Nimeda and smiled softly, clasped her hands gently before her, and together greeted the Jon.
Something about him stirred her sweet smile to a playful one. "Hello. I am Mara."
Dark eyes glittered with new found cheerfulness as she looked him over. Her pets would not like him though. She had the sense he would snap at one if given the chance.
She pointed high above them, "I like the horses. That's my favorite part."
Unlike Nimeda's carefulness, Mara was fond of the arch, but she made certain to maintain a certain sense of decorum in its presence. It seemed important.
Edited by Daiyu, Sep 13 2016, 08:41 PM.
"Come, mistress"