Post by natie on Sept 30, 2009 17:02:59 GMT -5
((i was wanting to use both Mora and Sadie in this story))
Sadie narrowed her blue eyes on the small form as it ran from around the palace walls and headed in the direction of the town. The worn rags that of a young boys, the hat falling heavy on the boy's face; obscuring his profile.
Resisting the urge to sigh Sadie finished brushing her horse's coat and put the bridle back on her quickly, then put her foot in the holster and lifted herself up into the saddle.
Starting the horse out of the stable a half grin caught Sadie's lips. It was funny really, how often she went on this very ride. She had to give it to the boy; he really didn't know when to give up.
Rolling her eyes she kept the small form in sight and followed closely.
*****
Princess Mora pulled her ragged clothing closer around her body, taking a quick glance towards her chest to make sure that her breast were properly bounded. It had taken quite a while to get the job done. Mora remembered when she had been younger and hadn't even had to bind them; now it took forever for her to make them appear smaller, and she had to wear loser rags so you couldn't see the shape of them through the cloth.
Sighing she pulled the hat down furthur over her face, making sure that none of her hair had fallen lose from it's bun atop her head. Casting a sly glance around her she made sure that no one from the castle was following her before she passed the wooden gated intrance to the town surrounding the palace.
As soon as she entered the town she was swallowed by the people as they moved in crowds around her.
There was a festival tonight, and Mora didn't think she would be able to sneak out of the castle in time but at the last moment she had snuck past her maid and went to her stash of boys cloths hidden under the floorboards. Now here she was.
Sadie narrowed her blue eyes on the small form as it ran from around the palace walls and headed in the direction of the town. The worn rags that of a young boys, the hat falling heavy on the boy's face; obscuring his profile.
Resisting the urge to sigh Sadie finished brushing her horse's coat and put the bridle back on her quickly, then put her foot in the holster and lifted herself up into the saddle.
Starting the horse out of the stable a half grin caught Sadie's lips. It was funny really, how often she went on this very ride. She had to give it to the boy; he really didn't know when to give up.
Rolling her eyes she kept the small form in sight and followed closely.
*****
Princess Mora pulled her ragged clothing closer around her body, taking a quick glance towards her chest to make sure that her breast were properly bounded. It had taken quite a while to get the job done. Mora remembered when she had been younger and hadn't even had to bind them; now it took forever for her to make them appear smaller, and she had to wear loser rags so you couldn't see the shape of them through the cloth.
Sighing she pulled the hat down furthur over her face, making sure that none of her hair had fallen lose from it's bun atop her head. Casting a sly glance around her she made sure that no one from the castle was following her before she passed the wooden gated intrance to the town surrounding the palace.
As soon as she entered the town she was swallowed by the people as they moved in crowds around her.
There was a festival tonight, and Mora didn't think she would be able to sneak out of the castle in time but at the last moment she had snuck past her maid and went to her stash of boys cloths hidden under the floorboards. Now here she was.