Mesnyi
He said,
”I gave myself to enjoy pleasure.”
”I gave myself to enjoy pleasure.”
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xploring the court had been a joy, and enlightening thus far, but without the sounds of her traveling home and no one to distract her, Mesnyi found herself wandering out to the wilds, dancing through forest and meadow before finding herself at the bank of a rushing river. It was untouched by fire, being so near the court, and she liked it that way (beautiful). She liked its energy, the rolling and foaming, and so she decided to stay. With her she brought her most favored violin, and finding a log to set it down upon - perched just so that its melody could reverberate through its core - she thought its bow into motion, calling up a hard and fast and dancing tune that reminded her of the very rapids before her. It took the lavender mare a few minutes to find somewhere that didn’t suck at her hooves or threaten to fall away, but when she did, there was no stopping her from dancing in the freedom and music of the Mercurial. Lost in the twirling of her mist-white hair and the song of the water and glass, it may very well be that she would not notice a stranger approach."You see, women are like fires, like flames. Some women are like candles, bright and friendly. Some are like single sparks, or embers, like fireflies for chasing on summer nights. Some are like campfires, all light and heat for a night and willing to be left after. Some women are like hearthfires, not much to look at but underneath they are all warm red coal that burns a long, long while."
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