(Thankyou.)A very cross dutchess from the Elvish Kingdom entered her carrige stiffly.As she sat down she cracked her neck twice,and pulled her trail in quickly.As she sat back she began to think why she was going to this affair."Peace?"She thought to herself,as she heard the horse hooves beating rythmatically on the dusty ground.-c-
"Why would the Elvish kingdom be going to a peace ball,if we have done nothing to enhance,or rebuke the previous battles?"The elf thought to herself shaking her head softly.
As the carrige came to a stop,she pushed the white ringlets out of her pale face,revealing her pointed ears.-c-
AS she was helped out of the cart,she revealed her simple,yet some what elegant dress.It was a deep green felt,that was laced with black silk ribbons.A green chocker was strung around her neck,it contained the elvish seal,which was an emblem to her country.In the necklace it carried another important signature,her name.-c-
2007-01-21
09:25:09
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(This IS the first draft.I'll work on the sentence structure later)
2007-01-21
10:56:57 ·
update #1