Aurora sat in her room with a burning tensity in her eyes. She was putting her full concentration into what she was doing. A small sketch book has her attention. Her pencil was attached to her and she scribbled roughly on the paper. A picture of the flower had been started on the sheet of paper. The model was set on the pine-wood desk with flowery engravery. Her name was inscribed in gold at the bottom. Aurora just finally sighed. Why today of all days? This funk could have waited another time like when she was writing a letter but of course that was important to, The girl pouted and set her pencil down. It clicked a bit as it tapped the desk. Then she placed the sketch book down gently as if it were a baby. Aurora stood up slowly while pushing her stool back form her desk. She then walked to her door and touched the silver knob. Her eyes quivered with want it stay. How could she when she couldn't draw a tick man? Somehow she needed a break from all the drawing.
Quickly Aurora opened the door with another glance at her pencil. She left the door open to let some air in so it would feel fresh when she returned. The the princess walked down the hall. Her white gown danced delicately around her heels and slippers tapped the floor. What would she do next? The thought of visiting one of her siblings would be nice but they were all busy as far as she knew. Though she rather see her mother or Father. With a sigh she went to the stables. One of her friends greeted her. Aurora smiled politely "I would like to do a bit of riding." She said cheerfully. The stable master smiled and told her to be back in ten when her horse would be ready. Aurora dashed back to her room and put on her riding clothes. The breeches felt comfortable in all there cotton glory. Her shirt was light and breezy. Then with a smile at the mirror Aurora returned to the stable. Already her horse was prepared. She had not yet been given an official horse as a pet. Though Aurora was fine with riding nay horse. In second she was on the horse. He rhair flew behind her as she cantered across the field.
 Tatti-desu · Tue Oct 14, 2008 @ 09:48pm · 0 Comments |
