Post by Vania on Mar 12, 2005 23:41:08 GMT -5
In the dense green forest, a young woman walked quietly watching the scenery. Her name was AlaVania Hope, but she preffered Vania. She was a "different" type of princess. Vania would at any given oppurtunity leave the castle prison, she was forced to call home and enter the forest. A white wolf came out of the bushes and approached the princess he thought of as a master. Vania crouched down and petted the wolf. "Hello Niku-kun" she whispered. The wind blew her long hair gently. To her this was home, just her and a friend.
Unfortuantely her thoughts turned to the memory of everytime she would escape here. Her home would soon be violated by guards yelling at her and dragging her back into her prison. A sigh escaped her lips as she looked to the sky. She thought of a time before the guards, before the pain. 'Mother' was the only thought in her mind.
~*~*Flashback*~*~
"Mommy will you take me to the swing today?" asked a five year old Vania. "Of course Vani, let me just tell your father we're going" smiled a woman in her early twenties. "Okie!" was the estatic Vania's reply . The young one was a beautiful child in heart and appearance. The servants all agreed these traits were from her mother. Moment later Vania's mother returned a bruise on her cheek but smiling ."Mommy did you get hurt again?" whispered sadly Vania. "Yes sweet heart...clumsy me....well lets go to the park shall we?" fake smiled Vania's mother. "Okay..if you're sure" Vania smiled lightly.
~*~*End Flashback*~*~
Another sigh escaped the princess' lips as she dried a solitary tear that fell down her cheek.
Unfortuantely her thoughts turned to the memory of everytime she would escape here. Her home would soon be violated by guards yelling at her and dragging her back into her prison. A sigh escaped her lips as she looked to the sky. She thought of a time before the guards, before the pain. 'Mother' was the only thought in her mind.
~*~*Flashback*~*~
"Mommy will you take me to the swing today?" asked a five year old Vania. "Of course Vani, let me just tell your father we're going" smiled a woman in her early twenties. "Okie!" was the estatic Vania's reply . The young one was a beautiful child in heart and appearance. The servants all agreed these traits were from her mother. Moment later Vania's mother returned a bruise on her cheek but smiling ."Mommy did you get hurt again?" whispered sadly Vania. "Yes sweet heart...clumsy me....well lets go to the park shall we?" fake smiled Vania's mother. "Okay..if you're sure" Vania smiled lightly.
~*~*End Flashback*~*~
Another sigh escaped the princess' lips as she dried a solitary tear that fell down her cheek.