Walk into the Sun

Mati Church · 08-17-2010, 09:45 AM

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This place was something that Mati could easily reanimate using that things she had read in books and from paintings that she had seen. There were quite a few pictures the humans had made featuring the architecture from the years this castle had been built. So many stories and paintings that the wolfess felt they were obsessed in a way. The fantasy of Kings and castles and dragons something that even their kind enjoyed fantasizing about. But they had ransacked the place, taken what they wanted from it and then left it to grow dust and mold and crumble under the world’s unforgiving weather.

What they left still stunned both the black wolfess and her earth toned sibling. Mati wondered what it was like in the Valley and if there was anything that resembled this. Her own home was nothing compared to it, even the tabletop ornaments were too elaborate for the artist to simply pick up and examine freely. She felt as if there would be someone hiding around that corner, waiting to scold her like an over curious pup. Or that everything was too fragile, or she would be ruining the work of a common servant from centuries past.

But that was all she felt like now, Rio’s whisper resembling Mati’s own awe but more reserved then what the Church fey wished to do next. The female watched as her sister went to the stage, and with a wave of her hand encouraged her to climb them. The tall wolfess gave an exaggerated bow to the other female, just as she had seen in all of those old paintings, the commoners bowing to their graces. She giggled at her own antics, I guess this is where you would sit, Princess Rio. Mati spoke as she looked at the chairs that lined the raised floor.

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