No problem ^^.

-Hime rushes into her mother hugging very tight- Well we was climbing trees, and she was like oo I'm a bigger than you I can get higher -While she was saying this her voice was going faster and for her sisters voice she used a deep male voice, so her mother knew it wasn't her talking- Then I said your so stupid I'm getting mummy... Then she goes oh go on then you little snitch, then I found you -Hime took a deep breath and looked at her mother-

a young girl with long blonde hair runs over to, after seeing you walking though the park on a sunny day her hair was glowing in the light "MUMMY!"

Anywho, shall we restart...?

”Oh, well I did not think you cold M’lady...” She curtsied politely I am Marishka, daughter of Cormia...” She didn’t know why she bothered to mention her mother’s name, she never knew the woman, Cormia had died giving birth to her. When a car sped by, honking it’s horn, idiot males trying to catch their attention, Marishka yelped, hand finding her heart as she breathed raggedly. ”Dear sweet Scribe Virgin, what an odd metal beast...”

Marishka wiped her eyes, and struggled to her feet, the skirts of her gown tangling around her slender legs. Even bloody and rumpled, she was extraordinarily beautiful, her ochre eyes found Minato’s face, and she bowed politely. ”If it would not offend, may I know your name...?” She didn’t talk like anyone of the 21st century, she sounded like she had fallen out of the 15th century.

Marishka looked at her with surprise, her bright ochre eyes shimmering with wet tears, reaching forward, she snatched her hand back. ”That you M’lady, but I do not wish to ruin your cloth”. Her hands were gushing blood, staining the sleeves of her dress, hands torn badly.

Seeing her approach the scribe Virgin grinned beneath her black veil. “Is she to your liking warrior?” Marishka shook, her fear leaking from her in a flood. She couldn’t do it, she just couldn’t, with a strength, the female Vampire didn’t know she possessed, Marishka broke free, and ran, as if her life depended on it. Many squeals followed her escape, and the sisters were hot on her heals, but with her legs pumping, she pushed ahead and made it to the gates to the earth plain, before they could stop her. Her first contact of the human world was about a mile of pavement, hitting it with a sickening thud; Marishka tore the flesh from her hands and knees, a hiss escaping her, when the pain bloomed like a rose-bud. Somehow she ended up on the street, and a scream left her when she was almost struck by an SUV, tearing back to the path, heart pounding, rain soaking her to the bone, Marishka dropped to her knees and wept. 2/2

Marishka stood stalk still as she was wrapped in the robe for the Primale’s chosen mate, she trembled all over, heart racing violently, slamming sharply against her ribcage, to the point she was sure a rib would crack, lungs feeling tight, her breath ragged, almost painful, the young female let an oath, and to her sister’s shock and horror, turned tail and ran. Sadly, Marishka didn’t get far, when she was ploughed down by at least seven panicked females, her auburn hair sprung free of its chignon, clips flying everywhere, her amber eyes wide and petrified, tears staining gold cheeks. The Directrix stomped forward, every step furious, shrieking in anger. About twenty minutes later, Marishka found herself fully clothed, mouth bound beneath a thick veil, so her sobs were silent, they had strapped her to a stand like a porcelain doll, and she was wheeled to the mating ceremony. She knew her father, Phury, was to be present, but whom the Primale was, and no one told her.. 1

I'll send you a starter in a tick then xx

Not really, well unless you include the total emotional meltdown I had, I now have to see a therapist -Sigh-

Yeah, it's a tad confusing, roleplay...? I'll start ^^

Hey ^^

I'm a pain in the ass that way XD Anyway, I've added you to my other account Marishka, I'm online there at the minute xx

✿ All flowєяs blooм... I'm jцsт a 【l a т є b l o o м є я .】 ❤ Hey Your welcome ^ ^ x

thank you for accepting my request how are you?

The jet was plush, with it's own servant, and yes her father was filthy rich, settling herself down for the flight she smiled at Minato..

"No, it's fine.." Dorina smiled before continuing forward, God she was going to sleep for a week after this trip. The airport came into view and she smiled when she caught sight of her fathers private jet waiting for her..

"Not that far", Dorina stopped for a moment, having to deal with a horrible stitch in her side..

Dorina came to a stop and pointed into the distance. "There's the airport..." She beamed brightly...