*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

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(It's ok. :) school?)

Katrina sat down on the edge of her small cot. She brushed her hair. She took her apron off, then reached in the pockets to make sure she hadn't left anything in there. Her slim fingers wrapped around a price of paper. She pulled it out. She could read a little bit, thanks to her one of her mistresses, Jenel. The handwriting was Jenel's. Enough words were understandable for her to know what Jenel was saying. Katrina grabbed her thin shawl from the wooden peg in the wall, and hurried to the stables.
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Richard looked up. Gwen sat a few yards ahead of him.
 
silkiecuddles said:
(It's ok. :) school?)

Katrina sat down on the edge of her small cot. She brushed her hair. She took her apron off, then reached in the pockets to make sure she hadn't left anything in there. Her slim fingers wrapped around a price of paper. She pulled it out. She could read a little bit, thanks to her one of her mistresses, Jenel. The handwriting was Jenel's. Enough words were understandable for her to know what Jenel was saying. Katrina grabbed her thin shawl from the wooden peg in the wall, and hurried to the stables.
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Richard looked up. Gwen sat a few yards ahead of him.
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(yeah. Mainly color guard. I have to stay after school forever for practice
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A gently breezed brushed through the garden, gently blowing Gwen's curls across her face. She sat up with a start, how long had she been sleeping for?
 
Richard looked at Gwen. "Hey, Princess. Hope I didn't wake you, I was just taking a walk," he said.
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Katrina quickly saddled her halflinger pony. She trotted out of the paddock
 
"Yep, just me," he said. He stood still a few yards to the left of Gwen.
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Katrina galloped her pony towards the woods. She hoped she wasn't too late
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Edwin sat down in a chair in his bedroom. He waited for Alena to bring the food he had requested
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Mariah got out of bed. She put her robe on, hen went to the window and looked out.
 
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Jenel looked at Redd.
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Katrina, despite the dark, knew very well where she was going. Her father was a great horseman and her mistress Lariah took her riding occasionally. The halflinger snorted as the reins tugged at his mouth a little bit. A small animal skin bag was slung over the horn with a few things in it Katrina had hastily gathered.
 

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