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| Eitel_ Kassar Free Woman *Raised for the Love Wars* Quote | Reply | | Fate at the Stakes posted on: 8/3/2003 12:16:05 AM As the Wagons move in the direction of Turia, I feel my heart thumping with excitement. It is hard knowing you have been raised for one purpose in life. Free yet always remembering you are prized for one reason and one reason only. We move slowly thur the Plains of the Wagon People,the massive Wagons,the Proud Kassars,and the soul of our people the Bosk. We are a Proud fierce People,Barbarins to some city vermin ,called the Blood People amongst the 4 Tribes. Kassar...just whispering the name in the wind,sends shivers over my tanned arms. Glancing towards the south,knowing we approuch not only Turia but my future. Suddenly tossing my red hair I see my 2 admirers watching me, I look at neither of them, for I am Eitel of the First Wagon. Knowing they are feasting their eyes on me, I slowly raise my arms,,,leather straining taunt across my lush breasts....I run my fingers thur my hair,the sun setting it afire with golden streaks,some say this is my best feature, But I know they are wrong,I am perfect, I will hold first stake for, No one can compare to a Kassar Wench and I am the best of the lot. Sighing softly, I close my bright blue eyes. Peeking out slyly ,I have to smile, 2 of the finest Warriors of the Blood Tribe lust for me, but of course all men desire me. Still... I wonder who I will choose to champion me at the Love Wars... |
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replied on: 8/3/2003 9:10:09 PM Finally... We reach Turia, you can almost smell the excitement in the air.After finishing my chores, like helping start the food to cooking....I have few duties these days,seems my main goal is to be beautiful,something I am quite good at. I stroll thur the wagons, seeing all the people rushing hereand there. Turning behind the healer's wagon I meet Bren,who is a Oralus a Commander of a Thousand,but then of course Teskz is also. Both are Handsomemen and wear their scars with Pride, the 4 colors telling of their Strength.I feel his eyes raking over me, as he grabs my arms. His grip is firm,almostharsh,I know he expects me to flinch or show some sign of pain. So instead I coldly stare straight into his dark eyes,smirking a little, before saying softly, Release me Bren. Roughly he pulls me close,lifting and crushing me to his chest and slowly rapes my lips with his. I hold myself stiff against his hard body not letting him see I enjoy it. After a moment he throws me down into the dirt. Looking down at me laying helpless he says with a sneer is deep voice, " Never tell me what to do wench" He turns without another word and walks away, with the sound of my laughter lingering in his ears. He fights his lust for me well. Gracefully I rise and look at the nosey busybodies watching, dusting the dirt off myshort leather skirt, I look at them with contempt, tossing my waist length hair back knowing it is like liquid fire in the bright sunlight before continuing with my walk. Growling softly to myself under my breathe that Bren makes me soo mad, does he not see I not just a woman, I am Eitel of the First Wagon, and I will be First Stake. Teskz would never be that rough with me, I sense he knows my worth. Maybe I will pick Teskz to champion me, that would show Bren.....making my way to my kaiila I jump to its back, as I leave a cloud of dust in my wake, I let the tension ease out of my body,I head out of Kamp, I wish to explore the other tribes, for it is not every day the Four Tribes meet, too bad it is not the Omen Year, I deserve to be First Stake in a Omen Year, after all I am Eitel of the Kassars......... |
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