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Dance With Dragons (Twelve)
"Birgir!" Hildorna and Ayla gasped, running toward him. "Dammit, why is he always in trouble?!" Hildorna unsheathed her sword. She could not see what was pulling him, only that vines were wrapped around his ankles, and whatever it was seemed to be underneath the bridge. Hearing a choked gasp, Hildorna came to a sudden stop and spun around to Ayla. Ayla had stopped running, and now stood a little hunched, clutching her throat as she coughed. "What's wrong?!" Hildorna was panicked now. Hearing Birgir's screams, she turned her head fast and saw that he was now struggling to hold on as the vines were pulling him off the edge, under the bridge. "Just hold on, Ayla!" she ran to help Birgir.
Hildorna ran as fast as she could, and swung her sword and cut the vines that were around him just before he could be pulled off the edge of the cliff. She took him by the hand and forced him up as she ran back to Ayla, who was still struggling to breathe. "H-Hildorna," Birgir coughed, pointing, "i-it's h
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Dance With Dragons (Eleven)
Hildorna glanced at Ayla. Ayla avoided looking at the king, her eyes instead on the floor. Ayla's hands were balled into fists, because if they weren't, they would be shaking, and Hildorna knew that Ayla did not want that. Ayla did not want him to see her as anxious as she really was. It was something that Hildorna remembered well. Ayla always avoided eye contact and speaking when she was upset, otherwise she would cry.
Ayla was losing the battle, the tears fighting through. Hildorna could see them in her eyes. Hildorna placed a hand on her arm. Ayla looked a little startled at the touch. She blinked and cast Hildorna a glance. Hildorna was hoping to give her strength in this situation, to show her that she was not alone, that she had support. Hildorna's hand slid down to Ayla's hand, and Ayla un-clenched her hand, taking Hildorna's in hers. That won her fight. Ayla exhaled shakily and stood up straighter. She blinked away the tears. She now looked like she had the strength she needed.
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Dance With Dragons (Ten)
Alone. She was all alone. Birgir had been at her side just a second ago, and Ayla had been right behind them. Now, in the blink of an eye, they were both gone. It must have been the magic of that creature. She sighed, head beginning to pound with anger and anxiousness. She dearly hoped they were okay. She had to find them fast.
The only movement was the leaves twirling in the soft wind, being pulled from the branches of the trees. There was only silence, but something was upsetting her horse. It was beginning to panic. Hildorna saw the reason why. A tiny creature with sickly green and yellow skin walked toward her slowly. Its eyes were big and yellow and wide upon her. She got off the horse, and was startled when it immediately ran, disappearing into the woods. "Son of a bitch," she muttered in annoyance, and then looked to the nearing creature, reaching its arms out toward her with a snarl. She slashed it, cutting its throat. It froze still for a moment, yellow eyes widening even more
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Dance With Dragons (Nine)
Hildorna walked through the woods, carrying few pieces of wood for a fire along with her. The woods were bright green, little thin trees scattered all around, the sunlight shining down through them. There were bushes filled with flowers and berries. She looked up at the chirping birds that sat in the trees. It was calming and peaceful. And then it wasn't thanks to the sudden voice, causing few little birds to fly away, startled.
"Hilda," Ayla sang, dragging out the end of her name is an annoying way and wrapping her arms around Hildorna from behind. "What is taking you so long?"
"Get off me," Hildorna pulled away from her.
Ayla chuckled, and then sneezed from the cold she had, causing few birds to scatter from their branches. She walked alongside Hildorna. "You are the one always going on about how we must hurry, and here you are, taking your time."
"I needed peace away from you, that's why."
"Oh, Hilda," Ayla sighed. "I know you do love my company. There is no need to hide it,"
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Dance With Dragons (Eight)
The ship was struck again, and tilted to the side. "W-What do they want?!" there was panic in Birgir's shaking voice. The captain kept silent, trying to reach Merir as quickly as possible. Ayla clung to the railing, looking down at the black waters. Hildorna had one arm tightly around Birgir and hung on to the railing as the ship tilted again.
"Ayla, be careful!" Birgir shouted. They watched her as she looked up at the sky, raising an arm and clenching her hand. Her lips whispered ancient words. The sky suddenly blackened, and there came flashes of lightning. They winced at the thunder that struck out of nowhere as the lightning struck down toward the sea. The ship was rocked by waves. Birgir was wide-eyed in awe, as was Hildorna, Ayla's magic never ceasing to impress. The waves moved them closer to the port, though now everyone was struggling to not fall into the water.
Ayla used her magic and struck the waters once more, and the waves pushed them far forward. Birgir tightly closed hi
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Dance With Dragons (Seven)
Hildorna and Ayla woke up early, before sunrise, and were getting ready to continue on. Birgir remained asleep. "Birgir," Hildorna called in attempt to wake him. "Hey, Birgir." He remained asleep. She sighed heavily in annoyance. "Birgir! Hey, get up!"
Birgir's eyes shot open. "I'm awake." He let out a deep sigh, rubbing his eyes.
"Usually you're the first to get up."
"S-Sorry," he said, rubbing the back of his head. "I was having a dream about Orla."
"Should I tell you just how much I care?" Hildorna asked, knowing that her expression told not at all.
"R-Right," Birgir chuckled.
"Birgir, you are slacking today," Ayla sang, preparing the horses.
He chuckled, "I know. I'm sorry." He stood and stretched. "I'm ready, let's go."
They got onto their horses and started away. "Where are we headed next?" Hildorna asked.
"To a town called Aerna, I believe," Birgir replied. "That's where the port is. And then we sail to Beren."
"Aerna is quite dull," said Ayla, looking around with an expression
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Dance With Dragons (Six)
Birgir and Ayla stared up at the sky, both looking stunned in shock and frozen in place. They winced when the dark shadow no longer blocked the sunlight. It sped down toward them, and the dragon came to a landing, leaves and branches blowing off the trees. The strength of the wind knocked Birgir off his feet and sent him tumbling backwards, and Ayla stumbled backward as well, but Hildorna tightened her grip on Ayla's hand to keep her from falling. The heavy rush of wind made their eyes water. The dragon's scales shimmered obsidian, its large eyes a bright blood red.
"Eydis, please help us!" Hildorna said, and the dragon answered her plea. Ayla and Birgir gasped as there was sudden heat from the burning flames that devoured the large Mekra. All of the small remaining Mekra caught fire and burned with it, and when the flames faded, the giant creature was dead, and no other small Mekra could be seen.
Hildorna took in a shaky breath of relief. She looked around, but it seemed that all of t
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Dance With Dragons (Five)
Hildorna and Ayla followed Birgir through the crowded town of Penrith. The sidewalks were made of stone, broken in some places, leaving little holes in the ground that Birgir continued to trip over ahead. Some of the old wooden buildings were abandoned, missing doors or the roof or part of a wall. The occupied houses and shops did not look in much better condition, but the people did their best in making homes and shops out of them, anyway. It reminded Hildorna of Norn after it had been attacked by Velda. Penrith was a poor town, and had suffered many attacks itself, bandits mostly, taking the little that the people here actually had.
Birgir came to a stop ahead, among a crowd of people. Ayla still walked next to Hildorna, yawning and rubbing her eyes. There were many people shouting in the crowd ahead, voices screaming at each other. Hildorna and Ayla stopped next to Birgir. "What's happening?" Hildorna asked.
"It seems there is a fight," he said. He cast a worried look at Ayla, "I-It
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The Smiling Man
Tiny snowflakes fluttered down from the gray sky. Another chilly wind blew, and Riley's gloved fingers tightened around her cup. She stared ahead, at the open field, where the trees were bare and white snow covered up much of the green grass. The park was empty today. Of course. Who would want to be out here in this cold?
The loud slurping sound reminded her exactly who. She turned her head to the woman that was seated next to her on the bench. Zoe loudly slurped what was left of her coffee. Riley stared, un-amused, and those big, dark eyes, lined with heavy make-up underneath, shifted to her. "Hmm?"
"Nothing," Riley wrapped her arms tighter around herself.
"If you have something to say, say it," she pushed her dark curls over her shoulder. "I can feel your bad vibes."
"Why are we sitting out here?" Riley huffed, dramatically raising one gloved hand in the air. "It's cold, it's freezing, this stupid bench is freezing, my ass is cold, I wanna go home."
"I told you," Zoe said calm
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Dance With Dragons (Four)
Hildorna and Birgir backed away from the fight and the nearly blinding magic attacks that were flashing past them, the energy that the mage and Ayla could summon with their minds and the mutter of an ancient word. Birgir closed his eyes, looking frightened. Hildorna moved in front of him, blocking him from harm if any attack was struck near them.
"W-Will she be okay?" he asked, his voice shaking. Hildorna watched Ayla avoid the cloaked man's attacks with ease, and then strike him with her dark wave of energy. He was knocked down to the ground.
"She's just fine," Hildorna said.
Ayla stopped in front of the mage and looked down at him. "Is that all?" she asked, "or shall I kill you?"
"Th-That is enough," he said breathlessly. "Please."
"Okay," she smiled, folding her hands behind her back and walking away from him.
"You may pass," he told them.
"Should kill him myself," Hildorna mumbled, getting back onto her horse.
"Oh, Hilda..." Ayla sighed, "you are not that kind of person."
"H
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Dance With Dragons (Three)
Hildorna stared down at the clear water of the stream. She woke early, before sunrise, and wandered away on her own, leaving Birgir and Ayla still asleep. During her walk through the forest the sun rose, its bright shine filtering down through the tall trees. She knelt down in the grass next to the large rocks, the tips of her fingers touching the cold water. She watched it for a moment longer, unblinking, as if mesmerized. She was still feeling numb with shock at being in the presence of Ayla again. She wondered when it would go away. She sighed, splashing water onto her face. It made her shiver, but it felt nice.
The chirping of birds and insects and the sound of the running water and the warm breeze was calming, but it did not help her thoughts. She wanted this journey to be over. She just wanted to get to Firia, save the queen and princess, and go home. As much as she hated it, it was nice to be with Ayla again. Also as much as she hated it, it hurt. She wondered if it would kill h
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Dance With Dragons (Two)
Thomas cleared his throat loudly. "Ah, Hildorna..." he called. She stopped and turned back to him. "As this is very important to me, I have asked another to work beside you," he said. "Along with Birgir, you will be traveling with another. I believe you know her, I heard she grew up in Norn, also." Hildorna quietly stared, and he continued. "As you are a very skilled warrior, I have requested help from a powerful sorceress, also. The most powerful behind Velda, that is."
Hildorna was taken aback. She stared at him, not sure if she wanted the answer to her next question. "Ayla?" it was a name she had not spoken in a long time.
He gave a nod. "Aylara Valric. She should be here soon."
Hildorna looked down at the floor. Her hands were balled into tight fists. She wasn't quite sure how she felt. She and Ayla had grown up together. As children, they were best friends. As Ayla grew older, she took an interest in and began to study and practice magic, and Hildorna practiced fighting wit
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Dance With Dragons (One)
The village of Norn was a peaceful one. Many cottages were scattered around, fences built around each of them to protect their own little land for farming. Some grew crops, some kept chickens or cows or both, and some simply made pleasant little gardens out of their space. Forests and grassy hills surrounded the village, little streams and bridges and watermills connected it. Outside people tended to their farms and gardens or went fishing.
Hildorna stood upon one of the high, grassy hills, looking down at the village below. She had grown up here, and had made a name for herself. Many were well aware of her abilities, the Warrior Of Norn.
Hildorna looked down upon the village now, two years after the attack. She could remember that night perfectly. The night it was lost under the stars and the full moon.
Hildorna had been wandering away from the woods, on her way home, looking up at the bright pale moon. The moon was a sight that at that moment, she thought was beautiful. It was
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Thief Of Hearts (Final)
It wasn't over. Oswald had escaped, and the plan had failed. Now, everyone was gathered in the throne room. King Roland spoke from his throne. "It seems that some of us are convinced that Oswald is dead," he began. Maia didn't believe that. Anisa's arrow had pierced him, but he had escaped right after, and could probably heal his wound with magic. His magic was strong.
"He was struck through the chest by Anisa's arrow," Roland went on, "and some believe that the magic he used for his escape, an extremely powerful magic, may have killed him. That could be true. However, some of us doubt that." He cast a glance at Talia's solemn face and continued. "We believe that, though now terribly weak, Oswald still lives, and that is why the ever long search for him will continue."
There were nods of understanding in the silent room. "Talia of Dera," Roland looked at her. "You shall stay and live here in the castle of Esera."
Talia looked at him in surprise, and Maia could not hide her surprise, ei
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Thief Of Hearts (Fifteen)
Maia woke early in the morning, before sunrise. She had not slept well. Her thoughts about what would happen today had kept her awake for most of the night. She dressed and looked out the window, looking at the orange glow in the sky. She inhaled sharply. They would be bringing Talia outside of the castle soon, where her fake public execution was to take place.
Maia left her room and looked at the room next to hers. That was the room Talia was staying in. A guard was standing outside it. Maia stopped over there, and he nodded at her, which told she could enter. Maia knocked on the door.
"Yes," answered Talia.
Maia entered, closing the door behind her. Talia was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at something she held in her hand. She lifted her head, smirking at Maia. "Come for an early visit?"
Maia gave an awkward shrug. "Was just thinking about you."
"Oh?" Talia raised her eyebrows. "Care to go into detail-"
"Shut up," Maia rolled her eyes. "Leave it to you to joke at a time lik
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Thief Of Hearts (Fourteen)
The guards standing outside the castle were startled at the sight of Talia walking freely. Anisa had to quickly explain that it was okay, and then do it all over again in the throne room to her uncle. He had stood from the throne upon seeing them, shouting, and Anisa went into the story immediately. He had plopped back down onto the throne somewhere in the middle, a look of disbelief upon his face as he stared at his niece.
When Anisa finished her rapid explanation, she took in a deep breath. There was a very long silence then. "...I think your story took so long he died of old age," said Talia, eyeing the king with a mixture of amusement and what Maia suspected, worry. Talia had stolen from him and his family, and Maia imagined being here in front of him, her fate now in his hands, scared Talia.
Maia snorted at the comment, and covered her mouth with her hand. She really needed some sleep. Roland looked at Talia after her comment, his eyes wide with what Maia knew was anger. "B
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PersephoneDarkQueen Featured By Owner Apr 11, 2017
Hi! It's Plague Kitty from TBM forum.  I love your page and I love your stories! :3 You like faeries too, I see ^.^ <3
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Hi! : D Thank you, that means a lot to me! :heart: Thank you so much for the signatures again, I love them, they're beautiful. You're awesome! :tighthug:

Yes, I love just about anything with faeries :heart:

Also I love your signature, The Craft is one of my favorite movies!
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PersephoneDarkQueen Featured By Owner Apr 13, 2017
Hi! :) Awwwwww, thank you very much! Huggle!

I freaking looooooooooooooooove The Craft! :D Heart
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Me too, since the first time I saw it when I was 6-7 haha =D I was thinking about watching it again sometime soon because it's been years
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Thanks for the fave :)
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Hi Satu and you are a great writer

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Thank you so much, that means a lot to me! :hug:
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ahh i'm a bit late but happy birthday!! :love:
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Thank you very much! :tighthug:
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