Home, Sweet Home((Open RP, Orcs & Goblins only))
Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 3:42 am
((The following all occurs within the Orc Cave. Orcs and Goblin slaves only please))
Ever since she can remember, her aunts and uncles cared for and loved her. Playing games with bones, chasing the Goblin slaves around the cave, Tales of War and Battle by the fireside. Little Nara remembered all the good times, all the bad and in between.
When asked about her mother, Uncle Rugh would tell her tales of Valor and conquest against the Dwarves, about how they even had the Queen of the Dwarves surrender and offer tribute. Her mother was a part of that. Ol'Vash, they called her and she was beautiful. Nara had never known her mother, being separated from her while very young, but she was a big girl now, almost seven!
The Cavern she chose to sit in was strewn with Furs and bones on the ground, surrounding a fire-pit; cold now, but ready for tonight's fire. She was remembering about what her Uncle had said about her mother when one of her Uncle's came into the cavern.
"Nara" he said, "Why Joo here alone?"
"Nubbin Uncle" she said, "Jus 'memberin' mama"
She looked at the fur in front of her, and a reed-dollie was there. She picked up her doll and hugged it, a single tear peeking through her eyelid.
Feeling a little empathetic, Uncle looked at her and sighed. "Joo know it's no gud to sit by self and think ob such dings," he said. "Come, lets play Hide an' seek! Meh counts....1....2...3...."
Smiling ear to ear, she rushes to find a perfect hiding spot. She giggles as she runs past Uncle and down the cavern tunnel. Lit only by a few torches, shadows dance across the floor as she runs down the tunnel and seeks a few well-placed alcoves. She finds one and hides within. Hugging her Doll made of reeds, she waits to see if Uncle will come find her.
Ever since she can remember, her aunts and uncles cared for and loved her. Playing games with bones, chasing the Goblin slaves around the cave, Tales of War and Battle by the fireside. Little Nara remembered all the good times, all the bad and in between.
When asked about her mother, Uncle Rugh would tell her tales of Valor and conquest against the Dwarves, about how they even had the Queen of the Dwarves surrender and offer tribute. Her mother was a part of that. Ol'Vash, they called her and she was beautiful. Nara had never known her mother, being separated from her while very young, but she was a big girl now, almost seven!
The Cavern she chose to sit in was strewn with Furs and bones on the ground, surrounding a fire-pit; cold now, but ready for tonight's fire. She was remembering about what her Uncle had said about her mother when one of her Uncle's came into the cavern.
"Nara" he said, "Why Joo here alone?"
"Nubbin Uncle" she said, "Jus 'memberin' mama"
She looked at the fur in front of her, and a reed-dollie was there. She picked up her doll and hugged it, a single tear peeking through her eyelid.
Feeling a little empathetic, Uncle looked at her and sighed. "Joo know it's no gud to sit by self and think ob such dings," he said. "Come, lets play Hide an' seek! Meh counts....1....2...3...."
Smiling ear to ear, she rushes to find a perfect hiding spot. She giggles as she runs past Uncle and down the cavern tunnel. Lit only by a few torches, shadows dance across the floor as she runs down the tunnel and seeks a few well-placed alcoves. She finds one and hides within. Hugging her Doll made of reeds, she waits to see if Uncle will come find her.