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First ๐ Lost without Direction [Open]
Who; Princess Luna & You!!!
What; Trying to be brave.
Where; Around the city.
When; April 17th - 23rd.
Warnings; MAX CUTNESS
17th - House of Solace Orphanage
A small figure stood outside of the Orphanage with a steady frown pointed at the large building. She understood what it meant but denial crept through her little body like a snake. She wasn't an orphan. Her mother and father were alive but it didn't matter in this kingdom because her family wasn't here with her. She was alone and it was something that she wasn't able to get used to. It'd been two days since she'd first arrived and her loneliness only grew with each passing hour.
The nights were the worst. She didn't want to return to the orphanage where she was forced to try and sleep while unsettling thoughts plagued her. Perhaps she's cursed like her mother. She'd been told that this world wasn't a curse but what else could it be called.
Luna sighed softly before turning away from the Orphanage and walking down the street. When she grew hungry she'd have to return but for now, she was going to avoid the daunting building. Her shoes were a little too big, borrowed from Mono, and every few steps she tripped before regaining her footing once more.
She had no idea where to go or what to do.
20th - Nightime Storm
The nights were the worst and the sudden storm made it unbearable. Luna had hidden under her bed with a blanket over her head for the first hour but she could still hear the rumble and see the bright flashes of light through the nearby window. She cried silently making her throat ache for the voice that she'd lost. She wanted to call someone to come save her but no one could hear her cries.
She thought of her twin brother and knew that he'd have been there with her, holding her to protect her from the angry god that cried out for justice. Sole wasn't with her. It was time for her to be brave.
Luna gathered her blanket and wandered out into the rain. It was difficult to see but she'd been to Mono's home when he'd given her a pair of shoes and she was positive that she knew the way. The wind battered at her tiny form and if she'd been any taller then she would have blown away but she stood strong with her tiny fingers clinging desperately to the blanket wrapped around her shoulders.
Her steps stumbled to a stop when she spotted a figure in the distance. She couldn't make out what it was but stopped, falling to the ground as fear froze her tiny limbs.
23rd - Midday Songs
Her time in the city had been stressful and not without incident but there were calm moments too. In between the hours she found herself looking up at the sky with a thoughtful gaze. Was the storm truly over or was this a lull. Luna had never liked stormy weather and the castle she'd once lived in did nothing to define the noise. It was for this reason that she'd first begun to learn how to play the harp.
The small lyre that she'd been given from Llyewelln sat on her tiny legs as she carefully plucked the cords. The notes were a little different but the strings were the same.
Luna sat on a random street corner and began to gently pluck the lullaby that her mother used to sing to her. It wasn't overly complicated and even when she fumbled she was able to recover and recall the remainder of the song. It was far from perfect and she played one of the sets twice having forgotten what had come next but it was a lovely song. If it wasn't for the frown and slow draw of her fingers it might have sounded happy.
What; Trying to be brave.
Where; Around the city.
When; April 17th - 23rd.
Warnings; MAX CUTNESS
17th - House of Solace Orphanage
The nights were the worst. She didn't want to return to the orphanage where she was forced to try and sleep while unsettling thoughts plagued her. Perhaps she's cursed like her mother. She'd been told that this world wasn't a curse but what else could it be called.
Luna sighed softly before turning away from the Orphanage and walking down the street. When she grew hungry she'd have to return but for now, she was going to avoid the daunting building. Her shoes were a little too big, borrowed from Mono, and every few steps she tripped before regaining her footing once more.
She had no idea where to go or what to do.
20th - Nightime Storm
She thought of her twin brother and knew that he'd have been there with her, holding her to protect her from the angry god that cried out for justice. Sole wasn't with her. It was time for her to be brave.
Luna gathered her blanket and wandered out into the rain. It was difficult to see but she'd been to Mono's home when he'd given her a pair of shoes and she was positive that she knew the way. The wind battered at her tiny form and if she'd been any taller then she would have blown away but she stood strong with her tiny fingers clinging desperately to the blanket wrapped around her shoulders.
Her steps stumbled to a stop when she spotted a figure in the distance. She couldn't make out what it was but stopped, falling to the ground as fear froze her tiny limbs.
23rd - Midday Songs
The small lyre that she'd been given from Llyewelln sat on her tiny legs as she carefully plucked the cords. The notes were a little different but the strings were the same.
Luna sat on a random street corner and began to gently pluck the lullaby that her mother used to sing to her. It wasn't overly complicated and even when she fumbled she was able to recover and recall the remainder of the song. It was far from perfect and she played one of the sets twice having forgotten what had come next but it was a lovely song. If it wasn't for the frown and slow draw of her fingers it might have sounded happy.
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It was always important to be ready to run away without anything getting in the way and it was those words that inspired the material that Luna used to hold the instrument in place.
She stepped next to Rhy but paused as if suddenly nervous. He was a stranger. She could hear her brothers voice in her head telling her to be careful but she was sure that it would be okay. They were going somewhere with food and if not she could run away.
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"Alright then. My name is Rhy. We're going to walk the Market nearby. There are number of stalls there. You will pick which you want by pointing, and may choose whatever you wish to eat," he promised her. And yes, he made sure there was some space to feel comfortable. This was about her setting her own comfort levels.
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Before they left, Luna pointed her chest. She then pointed at the sky and then closed her eyes like she was sleeping with her hands tucked under her head. It would definitely be easier to communicate if she had some paper and a quill but Luna didn't know of a place that sold such things. Even if he didn't guess her meaning correctly, she'd accept it and head towards the food stalls.
Luna walked next to Rhy but would begin to stray off as she looked at the people and stores that lined the path. After a few steps she'd run back to his side and then repeat the process. Once the thick heady scents of food filled her nose her attention was more pointed and she came to a stop at the nearest food stall that was selling some sort of meat dumpling.
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"Is this it?"
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It smelled amazing.
She moved to stand in the short line that lead to the cart and waved for Rhy to join her. Her stomach had overruled her caution as the thick heady scents of delicious steamed rolls and filled dumplings filled her nose. She didn't know exactly what they were but they smelled like meat and that alone was delicious.
Luna looked back at Rhy with a bright smile and pointed to the sign before pointing to him. Did he want some too?
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That way she'd have quite a good meal, something she very much deserved.
"How many meat ones do you think you can eat?"
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Her stomach rumbled the closer they got and when they arrived she looked up at Rhy to place the order. This wasn't a place where the young silent princess could point to the foods she wanted and so she relied on this newly met stranger to assist her.
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She didn't wait for them to cool down and began to nimble at the edges of all three while hoping that the buns would cool quickly. The sweet bun was already cold and once Luna learned this she began to eat that one first.
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"I like that slightly more golden brown one. IT has this lovely onion gravy in it. What a delight to consider, that you can cook a gravy into a dough and it doesn't make it all mushy."
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It was delicious.
When that was done she looked for the one that Rhy was talking about and began to carefully eat it. By this time it wasn't too hot and it to was quickly devoured. Luna knew a bit about baking but nothing about filling the buns she made. Even so, she wondered if she could make something like this too. She looked up at Rhy and watched him eat for a few bites before finishing her second bun.
She was going to eat the third one much slower but her favorite had been the sweet bun. To try and explain this she pointed to the empty bun wrapper and smiled. That was definitely her favorite because sweet things were the best.
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"Yes, the sweet one is a delight. My husband loves them too. Llewellyn has a true sweet tooth. I might have to go back and buy him one."
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'Pretzel's Dad?'
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"Yes, his dad. And my husband. Llewellyn is my love and I am honored to be bound to him."
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'He is nice. He bought me my harp.' She looked up to see if Rhy was understanding before continuing. 'I called Luna.'
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"I'm called Rhy. And I'm glad he's helping you."
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'Help me make gift?' She looked up at Rhy before continuing. 'Does he like bread? I bake.'
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Because he doesn't know. He doesn't know any better.
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She carefully reached out and began to spell out the words, slower than before as if nervous.
'No parents'
'Paper?'
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"I'm an orphan too," he says, his voice soft. but he reaches into his pouch at his side and takes out his shopping list. Then flips it over to the blank side and takes out a pencil and offers it to her.
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She glanced up at Rhy and then took the offered paper and pencil. It didn't take a terribly long time but within a few minutes, she had a neatly penned list of components that she needed to make the honey-sweet bread she'd learned to make from the chief's wife months before.
Luna hoped that the list wasn't too long. She didn't want to take too much of Rhys's money after earing a bit of her own.
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"I'll take the list, but you keep the pencil and paper, okay? How can I find you when I have this all bought?"
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'I have a room at the orphanage.' She refused to call it home. It didn't feel like a home without her twin brother with her. After a moment's thought she wrote again and held up the paper as if to hide shyly behind it. 'My name is Luna. It's nice to meet you Sir Rhy.'
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"Oh my dear, I promise I'm not a knight of any renown at all. In fact... Do you want to hear a little secret?"
She could use a smile he thinks, and chances are she wouldn't believe it at all.
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She will make sure not to tell anyone.
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