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Post by Margaret d'Anthony on Jun 9, 2009 16:10:08 GMT 1
Margaret had taken a horse from the Loxley stable and went for a ride. She had not told a soul that she was leaving, nor did she care that she would be scorned when she returned. She just wanted to be free. Away from Matron Lenora, and away from the manor in which she had no choice but to stay at.
She had been riding for sometime when she stopped, and dismounted her horse, tieing the reins to a small tree, and allowing the horse to nibble at small shrubs as she just admired the beauty of nature.
Unaware that she was not alone...
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Post by Noah Green on Jun 9, 2009 19:38:00 GMT 1
Noah was amidst his long journey back to Nottingham, he had been inspecting some soldiers for Prince John. He had stopped of for a quick nap, he did not think he would be meeting anyone as it was very late in the night and there was no light. He climbed down from his newly stolen horse, he had taken it from some stables near Prince Johns Castle. He sat by a large tree and shut his tired eyes.
He jumped up onto his feet having heard noises. It sounded like some people walking closer to him, the noise stopped bu the wanted to go see who it was. He lifted his sword that he had placed beside him on the ground. He held it out in front of him, in case of it being somebody somewhat dangerous.
He saw a horses behind from behind a tree and he immediately thought there would be a soldier standing with it. A soldier should not be out here at this time of night, they should be out soldiering or guarding things.
Noah jumped out in front of the tree with his sword held close the person standing there. Seeing that it was actually a beautiful young girl he dropped his sword and stepped back slightly with his eyes widened.
"oh"
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Post by Margaret d'Anthony on Jun 9, 2009 20:26:31 GMT 1
Margaret gapped at the man and sword, releaved when he dropped it. "Sir, if you are a guard from the castle you do not see me. I beg of you not to say a word. I just needed to get away from it all. If I must go back I understand."
Margaret believed the man had come to find her, and was discouraged by the matter. She'd been gone not even an hour. Her Matron was too cruel.
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Post by Noah Green on Jun 21, 2009 22:43:05 GMT 1
Noah stared at the woman as she spoke to him. He was not really sure if he should just leave her, he wanted to, as he was lazy and could not really be bothered with dragging round some annoying girl, but he could get some sort of amusement out of her.
"I am a guard of the castle, and I have a duty to The Sheriff of Nottingham. I must take you in."
He grabbed the girl by her arm and lent over to pick up his dropped sword. He shoved it back into his belt and began to drag her towards where he had left his horse. He lifted her onto the back of the horse and jumped up and swung his leg over. He looked at her and grinned then kicked the horse to get it to move.
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Post by Margaret d'Anthony on Jul 4, 2009 0:31:46 GMT 1
"Good sir, unhand me this instant!" But her request fell, no less on deaf ears as he drug her along. Margaret kicked and punched at him, unendingly.
He swung her over the horse and she tried to get back down, but he had already jumped up behind her. "Forget this duty you have to the Sherrif. Could you please, just let me go? I will return, I do promise. I just need to get away from Nottingham, if only for a few hours. Please" She turned and batted her eyes at him, the Matron surely taught her lady like actions, that did work ever so well in other, nonladylike situations.
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