Ancient Rome (Rp)

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

  1. Fae:

    Climbs off too and follows Fawn
     
  2. Fawn:

    Looks around and sees several people I know whispering, probably about why one of the best black market dealers is escorting the new empress.
     
  3. Fae:

    Gets nervous and runs off
     
  4. Fawn:

    Turns round to see Fae gone and I sigh, getting on my horse. I kick her into a trot through the market then picks up the pace when the streets empty out.
     
  5. Fae:

    Climbs on my horse and trots into the forest
     
  6. Fawn:

    Stops my horse on the outskirts of the town and watches for movement around me.
     
  7. Jack:

    Sleeps in his barn, on a bale of hay.
     
  8. Fae:

    Sits in a field and sighs
     
  9. Fawn:

    My horse starts moving in a direction towards fields as if she caught onto a familiar scent. I relax a little bit and allow her to lead for a while.
     
  10. Mark: -walks around the palace-
     
  11. Fawn:

    My horse leads me to a field where she stops and picks up an apple off the ground and eats it. I then spot Fae sat in the middle. I mutter "good girl." As I pat my horse's neck. I stand watching Fae for a while, on the lookout for any threats.
     
  12. Fae:

    Lays back against the soft earth, my fingers slowly tracing through the grass
     
  13. Fawn:

    Smiles watching Fae, knowing she needs a bit of peace. I look at the trees and the surrounding area to see if there is anyone hiding.
     
  14. Fae:

    Closes my eyes and relaxes, breathing in the cool air
     
  15. Fawn:

    My horse shakes her head whickering softly. I play with her mane while scanning the area.
     
  16. Fae:

    Slowly looks up to see Fawn
     
  17. Fawn:

    I chuckle slightly pointing at my horse when Fae looks up as if to say 'it was her, not me.'
     
  18. Fae:

    Rolls my eyes and sits up
     
  19. Fawn:

    I pat my horse's neck after she moves backwards slightly "easy girl." She flicks her ears backwards at my voice but her ears don't return to normal again.
     
  20. Fae:

    Stands slowly and walks over to my horse who is resting near by