Run away hostile

[Kiyora]

Maybe it's just me,
Couldn't you believe
that everything I said and did,
wasn't just deceiving

This is where my story begins...

The night was at its peak. Resadue was laid smoothly across the terrain. Xulia was silent. Only the sounds of the immortals snoozing were obvious to the tyke. Crickets squeaked around her. Their sounds were confusing, they sounded like they were left, right, forward and backwards all at once! This was one thing that truely amazed and confused her all at once. Her soft aqua orbs danced across the pale washed terrain. Everything was still. Even the leaves on the trees were silent and stiff with sleep. Kiyora was smarter than everyone else especially those her age. Kiyora was your, well, typical teenager. And just like those teenagers, she was looking for adventure, and havoic all at once. Recently she had taken a liking to boys, and she wanted ones her age to mess with in their pea sized minds. She smirked as she thought of how she would tease them to no end. How she would lead them on and trick them to thinking she had any interest in them. This way she could perhaps fall upon one she really did like. In her mind, few to none were truely worthy of calling her "theirs" so someone pretty darn special would need to cross her path and whisk her off her little pads. She blinked her lids a few times, and moved her elegantly shaped visage around, looking about her. Her parents, Camille and Darius were asleep a little ways away. She made sure no one was watching her and rose silently to her feet. She tip-toed as quietly as she could away from the slumbering king and queen. Yes, Kiyora was the heiress of this fine land, and she was gonna have some fun before she assumed the "Royal duties" as princess when she was two, as her parents had put it. She rolled her icey cerullian pools. She thought it was all a load of boar on a platter. When she was far enough away from the parentals, she moved into a faster pace of a jog. Her alabaster frame was pale washed with the moonlight. The stalks rubbed their cool dropplets onto her stilts. Her coat glistened and she moved through the tall emerald stalks. She was out of here and onto a path to adventure. Perhaps she would find one outside of these boring old lands of Xulia. She was deffinately a sticking young little wench. Her alabastor canvas, and her icey blue orbs could pierce anyone's heart cold. She moved silently through the wood. It was dark and cool. It had an eerie sense, and Kiyora liked it. She was almost two now. And pretty soon she would go find a mate. Now that would totally make her parents fly off their hinges. An evil grin creased her muggery as she stalked through the night. The path she followed was only one she knew. It wasn't ever treaded on, this was the first time. Kiyora was smarter than the others, she didn't follow a trail so she could be easily found. No, she was not so easy to track down. Far from it, very, very from it.

The night was slowly being pushed away by the blinding first rays of gold. Kiyora was now extremely far from Xulia. To her, the farther away she was from that hellious prizon, the better. Her lender pearl stilts carried her along the typography. The night sky was now blended with the golden rays and light blue hue of the on coming day. Her auddits pivited a top her visage. Her face was deffinately perfect in every aspect. No matter who you were, you needed to respect and want that type of princess beauty. Her whisk showed her royal standing. Her entire frame did really. The icey aqua mirrors glanced around the terrain before her. she had never really been her before. This was deffinately more exciting than some stupid meeting or any other dumb thing her parents could think of. The bright colors and aray of different things amused the heiress. Nares flared catching scents of previous roamers. There were mixed aromas. Both male and female. Both slightly good and slightly bad individuals. This must of been the gathering lands for the lupines. The minx stopped a moment. She was in the center of the lands now. She scanned her surroundings, all around her. It was so much different than home. On the far corner of the lands, she could see the peak of her home. The jagged mountais were obvious to her. And she knew it was her home, not the other mountain range. They were much different, and hers was taller and shaped differently. She had been told how to remember which was Xulia when she was a pup. Just incase she got lost at any point in time.

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And the tear in your eye,
and your calm hard face
makes me wish that I was never brought into this place