Land of Fairy Tales (Don't delete)

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Jessabella paced around the room with the table. It was time she tried to escape. Yes, she had tried when she first woke up there, but she didn't think she had tried that hard. So she first decided to get out through the window by breaking it, but it wouldn't even brake. Now, pretty furious at the window she fell down onto the bed and closed her eyes. Her head flowed with pictures. Images of a castle and a princess. They were all so beautiful. They changed and it showed random things, things she had no idea of. Just then she felt a breeze blowing her hair. She opened her eyes and she was out side of a palace.
 
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"Nathi, please!" Frenchie begged. "Please, I'll get him out of here, and I'll never bring him back...please..." her green eyes begged Nathi.
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It was the hardest decision Nathariel ever had to make, and the hardest she hoped she would have to. She had decided. Tears came down her face as she said, "I am sorry Frenchie, but I can't help you. Fiir is a threat to my kingdom which I will one day rule. I truly and honestly wish I could help, but my decisions must consider the safety of my people. I am truly and deeply sorry. I hope you understand." She looked at Frenchie through blurred vision and hoped she understood.
 
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It was the hardest decision Nathariel ever had to make, and the hardest she hoped she would have to. She had decided. Tears came down her face as she said, "I am sorry Frenchie, but I can't help you. Fiir is a threat to my kingdom which I will one day rule. I truly and honestly wish I could help, but my decisions must consider the safety of my people. I am truly and deeply sorry. I hope you understand." She looked at Frenchie through blurred vision and hoped she understood.
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Frenchie looked away. She looked out past the window, past the world. She turned to Nathi, a lost look in her eye. "I understand..." she said quietly. One mistake...it was one mistake... she thought, but she said nothing. "Tell your people that I wish them the best of luck, but hatred will kill them someday." Frenchie said, a bit of sarcasim in her voice to hide the hurt. She then left the room, not even bothering to say goodbye. She didn't want to break this relationship with Nathi, but she needed to get Fiir to a fire. She had already wasted time talking with Nathi, and now she had to make up for it. She flew to Fiir's side. "I promise I won't give up on you..." she whispered. She didn't know what to do. She could make a fire there, but that would take a while, but who knew where they'd be able to find someone willing to give them a fire. Frenchie lightly kissed his cold cheek and flew off toward the wood, to break off some dry branches and start a fire.
 
Frenchie quickly disarmed many trees when collecting her sticks. She didn't know how she'd start a fire quickly, but she had too. She rushed back to his side, her skirts swishing around her bare feet, her hands full of dry sticks. What she really needed was a match...but had none. Something came to mind. Molena had taught her a spell, one that could start a fire, but there were requirements. Frenchie racked her brain. five stones...dry twigs...a hair from an elf... Frenchie plucked one of her hairs out, figuring she was elf enough. She placed the hair in the middle and the five stones around the sticks. She held her hands above the twigs. She thought hard, fire...fire...fire She couldn't remember the words, but suddenly she smelt something like burning flesh and her palms stung. She leapt back, the sticks were on fire!:D
 
Nathariel felt bad. She really did. She resolved to talk to Frenchie later on, to explain to her that it was not hatred that her people had toward Fiirsyx. She had to set things straight. She struggled not to cry again, but she wanted to scream and cry for the rest of her life.

ooc-what have i done to my beautiful princess? :eek: stupid meian..
 
princess aquaria walked along the beach with her long wavy brown hair flowing in wind she decided to sit down and watch the clear blue waves wash over her bare feet
 
Where am I? Jessabella thought. She glanced around. She was standing on the edge of a forrest a palace behind her. In front of her was a great body of water. The ocean. She glanced up the beach. There sitting in the sand was a woman. Jessabella slowly crept closer, hiding behind the trees of the forrest.
 
ooc: very pretty.

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Jessabella stayed very close, but close enough that she couldn't be seen. The woman got up and started walking, draging her beautiful blue dress through the water's edge.
 
aquaria isint old lol shes only 17

aquaria was getting bored so she decide to play around with water her eyes turned a brilliant blue and she let her hand out and a stream of ocean water floated to her hand
 
ooc: I didn't mean you were old... lol... just not a little girl.

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Jessabella finally decided that the woman was safe, so she stepped forward out from behind a pine bush and slowly made her way to the woman's side. Her bare feet digging into the warm sand. "Excuse me..." Jessabella spoke quietly, but not too quiet that the woman didn't hear her, but just quiet enough she didn't scare her.
 
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