Feliciana Devano
Aug 2nd, 2002, 01:13:42 PM
It had been a few days since her first night at the Palace, and Feliciana was getting used to the sounds in the night. The shadows no longer bothered her and she found it rather easy to sleep now. Looking out her window, she watched the sun fall beyond the horizon...and a few stars began to dot the velvety night sky. Pulling the hood of her black cloak over her head, she quietly left her room and walked down the halls of the second floor. She looked over at Sasha's room and saw nothing...so she continued. The shadows seemed to be her aid this night, covering her in the darkness.
She had headed the warning that Lady Vader gave her, not to walk the gardens at night for the dragon that lived there would not appreciate it...but she had been so curious. She had seen dragons before...but she had never actually met one. In her mind, there were two kinds....nice ones....and mean ones. Quietly she crept down the large stairs of the castle until she reached the main floor...and then walked to the front doors. Pushing through them, she snuck out into the courtyard and cut across to the gardens....then planted her feet on the path. Pulling down the hood from her cloak, her waist length black hair spilled out. Her bright cyan eyes searched the darkness yet she saw nothing...so she proceeded. Walking cautiously as she did, she continued to watch her back. In her hands, she held a bag of a strange food that she knew the dragons on her home planet appreciated as a treat...but she did not know if this one would accept it. A nervous feeling developed in her stomach and made her feel a bit sick, as if she wanted to turn back and go to her room...but she couldn't...it was too late, she was here....
She had headed the warning that Lady Vader gave her, not to walk the gardens at night for the dragon that lived there would not appreciate it...but she had been so curious. She had seen dragons before...but she had never actually met one. In her mind, there were two kinds....nice ones....and mean ones. Quietly she crept down the large stairs of the castle until she reached the main floor...and then walked to the front doors. Pushing through them, she snuck out into the courtyard and cut across to the gardens....then planted her feet on the path. Pulling down the hood from her cloak, her waist length black hair spilled out. Her bright cyan eyes searched the darkness yet she saw nothing...so she proceeded. Walking cautiously as she did, she continued to watch her back. In her hands, she held a bag of a strange food that she knew the dragons on her home planet appreciated as a treat...but she did not know if this one would accept it. A nervous feeling developed in her stomach and made her feel a bit sick, as if she wanted to turn back and go to her room...but she couldn't...it was too late, she was here....