#bellaxtor

“P..Princess!” The two were standing in the courtyard, with many of the castle staff passing through the area. She couldn’t help but feel embarrassed, having gotten flour on her face from taking a quick shortcut through the kitchens. Though as the princess has commanded, she stayed still, closing her eyes to take her attention off of the watching eyes. Things were quiet for a moment before she felt something wet press against her cheek, rubbing away the splotch of white that decided to make its home there. 

After a few moments of being rubbed, the flour was gone and Impa opened her eyes. Her head angled down to gaze into the brilliant blue eyes of the one she cared most about. A rush of courage ran through her and she lost all sense of care about those watchful eyes she could feel on her back. Placing her hands on the Princess’ small shoulders, she slowly began to lean in, wanting nothing more than to kiss her.

Upon entering her quarters and closing the door, she tore into the letter, wanting to read every word scrawled upon the parchment. Indeed, it was written by Zelda. Impa knew that handwriting anywhere. Her heart began to swell with many emotions as she read through. Promises to return to normal. Promises that things would be back soon. As small drops fell from her eyes and onto the paper, the woman folded it up and set it to the side. This was all going on for too long for Impa to be happy. While it was always like this at some point or another during the year, the past few were much more difficult to bare, what with how she viewed Zelda changing day by day. 

Placing the letter beside a jewelry box of her dresser, the guardian opened the box and removed an ornate hair piece. It was an exact copy of the one the queen wore day in and day out. She had received it long ago, when Zelda had begun to trust her. It was a symbol of their friendship and the first and only long lasting gift her best friend had given her. She received flowers and sweets, and for valentine's day had been given new bands for her hair, but they would too wear out some day. This hair piece, made of metal, would last through the ages, blessed and untarnished.

Your Role Playing History Meme! Try to remember stuff since you started!

21:Describe how you plan out your replies.

I don't.. I just wait for inspiration to hit me and I just kinda go for it. I normally need to have music playing in the background but that's all. I just write what comes to me in that instant.

22:Longest time you took to reply to a thread/draft?

Oh my god.. I think two or three months?  But this thread I'm going to reply to from hyruliancourage is from April of last year so I guess that one takes the cake. But then again, I think the thread I had with you Zelly took like months to get to too. xD 

23:Do most of your RP partners live on the other side of the world?

Only some of them I think. I'm not completely sure but I know there are a few that live on the other side of the world.

24:Most notable muns/blogs/muses since the start of your RPing?

Ahh, I hate doing these. I feel like I'm picking favorites. Just know you're one of them ♥

25:How many fandoms have you RPed in so far?

        Great just great

    Everything had been going so perfectly as well. The area had almost been ceased, it wasn't like the soldiers native to that area put up much of a fight, not like they normally ever did. With the amount of the areas army being way out numbered by the wizards, He had been almost certain that he'd finally cease some more land for his troops, and commander.

    Though he had taken into account that the royal army would more than likely appear, he had not expected the army to be led by the princess her self, the number of opposing soldier soon greatly overwhelmed the wizards army, and he was soon pushed into the corner of his own base as he tried to figure out how to break through and win this battle. 

"Damn Princess..getting in the way.."

He mumbled as he eye'd the battle from outside, his troops falling in great numbers. 

           This wasn't good.

   "Only thing I can do is make my way into the battle..I'm sure I can cut through these soldiers like nothing.."

     he scoffed as he flew out of the base. This was the last resort, and even then, with the confidence in his voice, he doubted the perfect outcome he had hoped for. At least he'd get to kill a few people..and if he some how won, all the better.