You wish!

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It is said, That the princess of Alvertra, was born differently though no one ever saw her but her personal guards. Rumors say that she has a strange power that give's the King as much power as he wants.
Some are whispering that the King uses this power to rule the people in unjust ways and plans on taking the princess and using her powers for their own use. some just want her for their own persona; gain and a few wish to help her gain her freedom. who will gain the princess's power? will the princess ever be free? that will be for our Hero's to decide.

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((ok.. so this is an easy RP for anyone to join as simple as making an Intro.))

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Arime paced in her room looking outside, her longer silvery hair hung down from her face and shined in the light. She tried over and Over again, but no matter what she cannot grant her own wishes. it was a curse, to grant any one's wish, but her own, she was a slave to her farther and nothing more.

[Tsemara]

There, in the shadows of a seldomly used hallway, a young woman leaned against a wall. She wiped the juice from a recently pilfered apple off her chin, humming to herself.

She was suprised at the number of infrequently used hallways, allowing her to survive as a thief. True, her kin would not look highly upon her choice of career, but Tsemara enjoyed what she did. The thrill of the chase, and the amusement she had when the guards couln't locate her whereabouts gave her reason to stay. She would, of course, have to leave eventually. But for now she would remain.

She tossed the core to a random corner of the hall. The servants had blamed this particular action on some unusual rodents. But none had been found.

Tsemara continued to hum, as she began to wander another seldomly used corridor.

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Arime Heard a strange woman humming and locked her door and hid in her wardrobe." that's not any of my guards, nor my maids... who is that?" she thought to herself.

[Tsemara]

Tsemara swalloed her tune when she heard the faint clicking of a door, probably locking, or was it unlocking? She had known that a couple people lived near this particular area. However, she had thought that they were out doing other jobs. Ugh.

She scurried to the closest column and up into the rafters. She had the ability to turn positively invisible, seeing that few people ever thought to look up. She waited to see whether or not it was the guards she had heard.

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A guard left her room to look around but sees no one. before going back in and locking the door.

[Tsemara]

The rogue heaved a sigh. Then a faint chuckle escaped her lips. These fools really ought to learn how to look up. This is getting ridiculous.

Hooking the aged wood with her knees, she hung upside down. Thus far, she hadn't seen, nor heard another soul. But she needed to be wary. There was a chance that she could alert whomever was in that room to her presence.

Tsemara pulled herself back up her her lofty perch. And waited a few moments longer, listening for anything that might discover the interloper.

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She came out of hiding " can you please go and bring me some dinner please?" she asked the guard as he left to fetch her food." she was now alone as she watches the wolrd outside.

[Tsemara]

Bugger. She might have been good, but she wasn't about to start climbing down the columns when someone was still there. The strange movments were bound to draw inquisitive looks. The closest window was a couple of beams away. Perhaps? Tsemara scowled. That wouldn't do. She scrabbling sould she'd make would definitely draw unwanted attention.

She turned her gaze to the woman down below. She had never actively robbed someone, just stealing things that weren't tied down. There was no reason for her to start, but this stranger looked interesting. Perhaps the thief could learn something from her.

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She Sighed as she stretched from under her cloke two silver feathered wings came out an expanded before pulling back in under the suclion of the cloke.

[Tsemara]

Wings? Now that's interesting. True, her particular tribe of people were rumored to turn into Jaguars. She was a melanistic one herself. Tsemara was not familiar with beings that had extra apendages. This was intriguing. Her curiosity caused her to inch closer to the woman.

How did the wings work? Did they support her weight? Would they support more than one person's weight? How long were the primaries?

She crouched above the winged woman, staring.

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she Sighed and turned around. wondering when her guard will be coming back.

( yes, Winged ones are unheard of. expectationaly from human parents.))

[Tsemara]

Tsemara didn't realize that she had been leaning over a little too far. She nearly fell from her perch. She scrabbling noise she mad while attempting to right herself was much louder than the sound any vremin would have made.

The young woman mentally kicked herself, for her clumsiness. She knew better than to hope that the lady below was not going to notice. She might as well climb down and intoduce herself. But she wasn't, until she was addressed.

She settled down, in a casual manner, with her legs hanging off the beam. She gave the impression that she had meant to make that sound.

[LadyHarpy]

Somewhere, near the stables of the castle, a small child cleaned the stables. Blond her and blue eyes struck out against pale skin as the 13 year old shoved away at the last stall. With bangs falling into her face while the rest was in a high ponytail, Emma finished what was requested of her and set down the heavy shovel. She wiped the sweat from her forehead before walking over to the doors of the stables and looking up to the window of the room where the princess stayed. She always dreamed of the rich life but with her heritage she was lucky enough to get her current job. She took a seat in a near by barrel of hay and sighed.