eclecticwitch

The Five Senses

Millie should already be on the same rooftop, right?

The Five Senses

Millie

She huffed at his reaction to the rock. “I be a healer, not a fighter sonny. It ain’t sumthin’ in my blood to be doin’ these sorts o’ deeds.” She glowered at the man, crossed her arms beneath her bosom again and clicked her tongue in her mouth. He began speaking nonsense about intelligible beings or some shit and she clicked her tongue again. Only to find that his hands wrapped nicely about her hips and grasped the full of her in a way she never though imaginable. A mean blush spread over her cheeks as she reached for the wall.

Millie nearly shouted but caught herself. In a hushed hiss, she said, “Oi, who do you think you are? What right gives you with the touchin’?” Kitty snarled as quietly as he could and bared his teeth at the man. His hair stood on end and a mean glint entered his eyes. He was ready to rip the giant to shreds for putting his hands on the most important person in his life. “Stop yer hollerin beastie. You stay here with this coont.” Kitty closed his lips and sat back.

“Touch my mistress again, without permission, and I will have your family jewels and staff for supper.” The tiger licked his lips but settled back calmly. His eyes turned to the woman he had come to adore. He watched the way the weirdo manhandled her and his tail twitched in agitation. He wanted to, and quite rightly, show this man his intestines and then shit in his open wound. But Kitty would never disobey a direct order.

Then Turkey made the comment about her weight and she about lost it. She kicked backward with one of her legs in the hopes of hitting him in the chin, but he easily caught it and used it to booster her higher. “Fookin’ monster is what ye be. Didn’t yer mother teach ye nothin’? And don’t be takin’ this chance for self-pleasure, lookin’ up a lass’ skirt. You keep yer eyes to yer own.” She grumbled and grumped the whole way up until her hands touched the roof and she, with difficulty, pulled herself up.

With an acute lack of grace, she rolled onto the roof and made it to her hands and knees. She huffed and puffed, gasping for air. As she sat up she found people glaring at each other, glaring at her, and some sort of strange ice blades pointed in her direction. She began to stand slowly and watched as they bickered amongst themselves and ignored the ‘threat’. Roight fekkin’ fools they were. She huffed loudly but did not move. She waited. And waited. And waited. And waited some fekkin’ more while the idiots argued amongst themselves.

The someone gave a grandiose speech, full of words and pomp. And while she could appreciate such diction, now was certainly not the time. With a glare she said, “Oi now! Quit all yer fussin. Obviously, I ain’t cracked in the egg and ain’t wearin’ no fancy culty suit. In fact, if any of ye had half a brain ye’d have recognized healer garb. So what be yer reason for pointin’ weapons at me? Y’all stand here agruin’ and ain’t even asked me name or purpose. Just assumin’ shite while I be standin’. If I be a true threat, y’all would be dead, dead, dead. If ya had any sense like yer mothers taught ya, you would be outta here long before. And realized that some fekin’ agent o’ Chaos brought us all together. We got one more in our group down below. Get him a safe place and let’s get outta here before we are all roight fekked in the brainpan.” She scowled at them all, dropped her hands to her hips and said, “Well? We all gonna act like this be some great god forsaken surprise or are we gonna be safe. Speechy, make a ladder or some shite and get our last ally along.” Millie, having had quite enough, moved toward ,the group. Her scantily clad body held no weapons and she herself was rather non-threatening. Just a an angry caste over her face. And a deep desire to get this party finally moving. Obviously Speechy wasn’t getting it done.

Interactions

@Fetzen and, well, everyone else. @13org@Elevation@Pezz570@HokumPocus@SonofJET

The Five Senses

Millie will post today~. Just doing some reading to relax after work!

@Pezz570 sorry sorry sorry! She's just so bossy!!! I promise I'm not trying to be mean.

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

Reporting for duty!

Doing a collab with @Ejected and @Silence Sounds
Also doing a collab with the amazing @Dirty Pretty Lies

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@Lionhearted Ha! While she would never demean Lavanya by riding her she does have a Shire her pops gave her as a birthday present. Besides, Pari would rather do battle in the ballroom than on the killing field. (Plot twist, Alice and Pari end up together. pfft)

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Pari gave a little wave as her brother moved off and she couldn't help the small smirk that appeared on her lips as it seemed he had chosen to speak to none other than a Euhijan. Mai, a very pretty young lady. She approved and hoped the concourse would go well. However, the way they had parted made the princess doubt very much that it did. Knowing her brother, he could be rather coarse and she hoped he hadn't made them some enemies she would have to smoothe over. Perhaps it had something to do with the gift? It had been perhaps a little... cruel but she could see what they were aiming for if not poorly executed. Perhaps Mai could see that Rahman was a good man, even if he was rough around the edges.

Her attention kept getting drawn back to the King. He still held Lal in his arms and she glowed with pride at her well-chosen gift. She had to admit some disappointment that the Queen Regent had seemed rather bored of such a spectacular and rare beast. But that genuine smile that Theo had given her made her feel self-assured. Not to mention he said he would personally take care of the cub. She would be riding on that wave of self-satisfaction for the rest of the evening. Even as new guests offered their gifts, he still held the son of her heart in his arms. Even played with him. It broke the hardened rock around her heart just a bit and gave her a feeling she couldn't quite place.

All too soon her pride was slashed when a gorgeous and tall blonde appeared. Theo was obviously struck by her and the look on his face was one that she had seen on many of her own brothers. She stiffened imperceptibly and sipped from her glass of wine. The woman offered a jeweled necklace and Lal was finally given to servants. The rock wall around her heart hardened and grew just a bit bigger with her disappointment. She had been foolish to allow herself a moment to relax it, to think that he might actually be a good person who would love a creature that she cared for more than the stars and moon.

The gift of a jeweled necklace seemed a foolish thing to give to a rich man. Like giving a blacksmith a horseshoe though he could make them in an hours time. But, Pari came to realize that the true jewel was not within the necklace but the woman who offered it. Perhaps it was her appearance that drew him, in which case small and dark Pari was no comparison. She was gorgeous of course, she knew this. But her hair, her skin, and her eyes were all dark. And her stature more than diminutive. The more she thought about it, perhaps her gift had been lacking. Perhaps she should not have given up the little tiger prince in order to create an alliance. What if Theo mistreated her darling? What if the servants did? A twinge of regret crept through her stomach - a rare occurrence for the usually self-assured Pari. She would need to find out the relationship between the two. No need to ask though, in her experience a court, especially at a party where alcohol was served, tended to be quite free with information without a person needing to ask.

She took her eyes from the pair and instead moved to her brother. She wanted to bemoan the way he easily gave up Lal but now was not the time or place. Instead, she placed a hand on his arm and said, "I will speak to our servants and ensure that those who will now be caring for my darling tiger prince will know what to do." She offered him a small smile before she swept away to a small door along the wall. She probably was not allowed there, but this particular princess was not one to care. In her own home she was allowed anywhere she pleased. Besides, the safety and health of Lal were more important at that moment than propriety.

She let herself into that back room to find her servants were already dealing with the situation. This pleased her immensely. They had brought good men who could predict what it was their masters desired. She spoke with the head servant and he laid any of her fears to rest that they would allow any mistreatment of the tiger cub. She implored them to come and find her if Lal caused any mischief and the servant bowed. Pari downed the rest of her glass and offered the empty one to an Astarian servant to find it a home.

With a sigh, the Ursamolian princess swept back into the main room and grabbed a new glass of wine from a passing servant. She sipped it quietly as she began to think about the new strategies she should take to have any sort of chance at grabbing Theo's attention. He did seem the foolish sort of man that her needs dictated but it was quite silly for a girl to put all of her eggs into one basket. Pari moved about the room again until she came upon a member of this nation's own court. There, perhaps an ally or at least a helping hand... mayhaps even a friend in this strange land.

She approached the man called Pike, who walked with the air of a gentled predator. She thought about the lanky, muscular dogs her people used to herd cattle. Though this man had much more hair. Lightly, the small woman placed a hand on his arm to grab his attention before withdrawing it. "My most sincere apologies, sir. I know we have not been formally introduced but this seems the sort of party where that hardly matters. Please, do forgive me if I am mistaken about that. I must ask though, you are a member of this court, are you not?" She waited a moment for his response before a worried look crossed her features and she sipped lightly at the wine and looked down. "I'm afraid I do not know much of this country's social dance or the culture. My heart is heavy in thinking that I should make any sort of misstep. Would you be so kind as to teach me some of these steps so that I may better present myself to your excellent people?" She looked back up at him and offered one of her charming and kind smiles. It was not a lie that she was not familiar with Astarian customs and she was sincerely hoping this man, or any person, might teach her some of the things deemed important.

interaction

Interacting with: @The Wyrm briefly and @cerozer0

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@Silence Sounds Pari is the best. She is amazing and pretty. At least she thinks so~ I found it quite funny!!!

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@Silence Sounds. Ddddaaaaaamn, shots fired!

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I'm willing to help to! I'mm always willing to help. But is it okay? I mean, I don't want you to feel like I'm taking anything away from you oh great power that be! I just really love this idea of this RP.

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I don't honestly wanna take control. I want @Congee to come back! And I can understand what you are saying so I am happy to wait longer for her/him. I'd rather do what they desired. I'm sorry. I don't want to take control of things I whole heartedly promise. I love this idea though and don't want it to just die. so with that, I am going to just wait.