Post by Kirra on Jul 5, 2006 22:23:36 GMT -5
Hot, sweaty and tired after a long session training to be a Queen's Rider, Kirra slowly trudged her way down the hallway that led to hers, and others rooms who were training to be Queen's Riders. The seventeen year old finally reached her room, and, on pushing open the wooden door, stepped inside and slowly closed the door behind her.
Kirra smiled, looking around at the meagre room. The stone floor supported a cot in one corner, a chest in another that contained all of her belongings, as well as a weapons rack across from the door. This was her room, and no one elses. It was a first, for Kirra. Reason for a smile after a long day training.
Tucking a loose hair behind her ear, Kirra carefully hung up her bow and arrows on the weapons rack before sitting on her perfectly made bed. It was habit for Kirra now to make it, a symbol of her independance.
Wishing she could just sit here, eventually lying down and passing out in sleep until the next morning, Kirra sighed, before standing again, smoothing out the blanket, and opening the wooden barrier between her room and the hallway and starting to move down it.
Kirra smiled, looking around at the meagre room. The stone floor supported a cot in one corner, a chest in another that contained all of her belongings, as well as a weapons rack across from the door. This was her room, and no one elses. It was a first, for Kirra. Reason for a smile after a long day training.
Tucking a loose hair behind her ear, Kirra carefully hung up her bow and arrows on the weapons rack before sitting on her perfectly made bed. It was habit for Kirra now to make it, a symbol of her independance.
Wishing she could just sit here, eventually lying down and passing out in sleep until the next morning, Kirra sighed, before standing again, smoothing out the blanket, and opening the wooden barrier between her room and the hallway and starting to move down it.
