To the halls of Akashingo swept the Amira of the steppes, servants in tow, pouches bursting with downy rabbitskin and gems and carved trinkets alike. News of an outpost, of a coronation, had spread through her people as the wind parts the river reeds and all of a sudden she had been off!
A fairly painless journey amounted to their arrival in Akashingo's blue chambers, she herself adorned with feathers and patchwork deer-furs dyed in traditional red-blue hues - too warm for the heat of the desert but one must make a grand entrance, no? The Amira sings for the princess-heir @Toula and those of rank high enough to greet such visitors, shooing her retinue behind her with a swish of her tail as she awaits an audience.
A fairly painless journey amounted to their arrival in Akashingo's blue chambers, she herself adorned with feathers and patchwork deer-furs dyed in traditional red-blue hues - too warm for the heat of the desert but one must make a grand entrance, no? The Amira sings for the princess-heir @Toula and those of rank high enough to greet such visitors, shooing her retinue behind her with a swish of her tail as she awaits an audience.
"Common" // "Arabic"
Princess of the Light
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to be - by Nefari - October 22, 2023, 06:40 PM