Deerwood Castle-RP-NOW OPEN!!!!!!

[chickendiva25]

He continued to take a brush to his mount's coat. "How are you?"

"Fine, fine, and you?" He, asked in return, putting his grooming tools away.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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"I'm doing well," he said. "Did you hear that Augustine gave birth to twins last night?"

 

[chickendiva25]

"I'm doing well," he said. "Did you hear that Augustine gave birth to twins last night?"

"Really? I didn't, that's wonderful, I'll make sure to congratulate her next time I see her."

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Ekkehardt nodded. "Though, I haven't seen them myself either. I only heard of this through the other knights."

 

[<3ChickenForever]

He nodded.

She then went out her doors and started down the steps.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Ferdinand walked behind her.

 

[chickendiva25]

Ekkehardt nodded. "Though, I haven't seen them myself either. I only heard of this through the other knights."

"Ah, yes, I see. Well, it was pleasant speaking with you Ekkehardt, but I have business to take care of. Farewell." William said, sighing deeply with content as he walked out of the stables.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Quote: He dipped his head to William as he left. Minutes later, his horse was tacked up and he was ready to go.

 

[<3ChickenForever]

Ferdinand walked behind her.

Once she reached the stable she got her pure white horse out of the stables.

 

[chickendiva25]

A soft, peaceful sigh escaped Genevieve's lips as she walked into a small clearing in the nearby forest. The image was, quite simply; beautiful. Clover and the softest kinds of grass grew on the ground like a vibrant green carpet. Trees, of ruddy brows, tinted with gray, were in full blossom. Their limbs were heavily lain with leaves of green, and flowers of light magenta. The setting sun sent a golden glow through the part in the many breanches and leaves, letting the light touch Genevieve's face and neck in a calming manner. "Thsi is good," She said to herself as she sat down gently in the middle of the clearing. She opened a small book of ornate design that was latched to a belt on her waist.
If a passerby were to look at the young girl through the trees and bushes, they'd be met by her golden hair that was carelessly hung down her back. The sun touched so perfectly that it seemed to almost glow.