Ancient Rome (Rp)

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by Rising_Challenger, Feb 28, 2014.

  1. Fae:

    Finishes the braid and secures it with a bow made from purple ribbon
     
  2. Fawn:

    "Thank you Fae." I saw bringing the loose section of the plait onto my right shoulder, off of my back. I ruffle my dog between her ears and then stand up. "Did you want to go on a horse ride?"
     
  3. Fae:

    "Yes!" Hugs her tightly
     
  4. Alexander:

    -several thieves corner me into and alley trying to mug me as I pull out my knives-
     
  5. Fawn:

    Chuckles "come on the. Let's go to the stables." I start walking out the door and heads in the direction of the stables.
     
  6. Fae:

    Follows Fawn
     
  7. Fawn:

    I stop outside my horse's stall and stroke her muzzle "hello girl." My horse whickers softly and I give her the apple I had hidden. She eats it happily and I smile.
     
  8. Fae:

    Smiles and watches
     
  9. Fawn:

    Glances down the line of horses, "which one have you ridden before?"
     
  10. Fae:

    Skips over to a white stallion with a gray splat over his eye and several more splats over his body "This is my baby" Smiles and kisses his head
     
  11. Fawn:

    Smiles and glances at the grey spot on my white mare. Her nose was dark grey which faded lighter and lighter into white. I pat her neck and lead her out using the bridle given to me by my dad. I hop on her back and wait for Fae.
     
  12. Fae:

    Saddles up my horse and climbs on, trotting over to Fawn
     
  13. Fawn:

    Smiles at Fae before kicking my horse into a trot.
     
  14. Alexander:

    -while in the alley a man in a white uniform runs by and the thieves follow-

    (Just a little AC Easter egg)
     
  15. Fae:

    Follow Fawn, smiling
     
  16. Fawn:

    Leads my horse towards the market, aiming to show Fae the majority of her subjects.
     
  17. Fae:

    Smiles and continues to follow Fawn
     
  18. Fawn:

    I pat my horse's neck as the crowd thickens while we get closer to the centre.
     
  19. Fae:

    Looks around, slightly worried
     
  20. Fawn:

    Looks back at Fae, smiles in reassurance before I stop my horse. I get off and walk her through the market, occasionally stopping to allow children pet her.