01-04-2016, 07:30 PM
ooc: sorry I didn't respond, I was trying to do a name change since I accidentally signed up with a name repeat. The new name is Sena. Also, my posts won't be as long as yours because the rp I do is mainly short, but I'm trying to learn how to do longer posts. In my opinion, though, detail is better than length, so that's what i'll strive for for now.
Sena looked at the golden princess, and could tell that her tongue spoke the the truth. She looked at the palomino stallion, and wondered how one with a pelt as light as his could hide a heart as dark as Becca said it did. Although Becca had also said that her own kingdom's conscience was not without blemishes. But in a way, that simple act of telling the truth as it was made her deserve at least a chance.
Sena's thoughts then turned towards herself. She wondered for a moment how her path had lead her here, how she had let herself come here to begin with. But then, she never really had a choice. Sena's thoughts snapped back to the present, though it was still a while before she spoke.
"I am not weak-hearted," she said strongly, and it was then that a flare of her temper arose beneath her quiet exterior, similar to Becca's confidence. "But it may be that the ideals of the Chambers may not match my own. I don't think I would want to spent a day as a part of a kingdom that could be seen as evil or corrupted by others." Sena stared at Zayn, her brown eyes boring into his.
Sena looked at the golden princess, and could tell that her tongue spoke the the truth. She looked at the palomino stallion, and wondered how one with a pelt as light as his could hide a heart as dark as Becca said it did. Although Becca had also said that her own kingdom's conscience was not without blemishes. But in a way, that simple act of telling the truth as it was made her deserve at least a chance.
Sena's thoughts then turned towards herself. She wondered for a moment how her path had lead her here, how she had let herself come here to begin with. But then, she never really had a choice. Sena's thoughts snapped back to the present, though it was still a while before she spoke.
"I am not weak-hearted," she said strongly, and it was then that a flare of her temper arose beneath her quiet exterior, similar to Becca's confidence. "But it may be that the ideals of the Chambers may not match my own. I don't think I would want to spent a day as a part of a kingdom that could be seen as evil or corrupted by others." Sena stared at Zayn, her brown eyes boring into his.