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Post by Kitty on Mar 30, 2008 21:27:45 GMT -5
It was late, she knew that.... she also knew that she should be asleep but sleep wouldn't come. She was a generally flighty, worrisome creature but there were certainly a lot more worries as of late. There were the other two does, gorgeous specimens indeed and then.... that one leveret. She had that charming mohawked mane and those silver trinkets as well. A leveret with trinkets, that certainly made her a special little thing didn't it? She didn't have any of that, no mane like the others, no pretty trinkets ... and she'd been around the longest. She didn't want to lose her place here. She felt safe, even if the czar himself made her nervous, and she was more then a little afraid that that was exactly what was going to happen. The czar wanted a large warren but... surely he'd be getting bored of her now that he had such pretty distractions? She sighed, rolling off her bed and slipping through the door. She moved down the hallway, her motions not quite as graceful as they normally were.... no one that would care would be awake at this hour, and she had a mission. She wondered if Nadja was still up finishing some chores... she knew there were some nights when the leverets were up rather late.
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Post by Vyn on Apr 1, 2008 22:37:21 GMT -5
While Nadja's workload wasn't usually one to keep her awake late in the evening, there were rare occasions when the young Lev could convince her brother to sleep while she finished up his chores. He really didn't sleep nearly enough and Nadja simply didn't approve. So he was in bed and she was up, whistling a soft tune as she cleaned. Her mood was pleasantly cheerful and there was no reason at all, in Nadja's mind, as to why she shouldn't be enjoying herself. She was lacking a little sleep, yeah, but she had the Warren mostly to herself and could go about things as she pleased without worry of getting in trouble. It was nice. A noise brought her whistling to a halt and abruptly she turned, just in time to see the lovely Yarrow doe slip into the room. "Oh! Miss Yasmin! What are you doing up at this hour?"
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