<a class="postlink" href="https://uploads.tapatalk-cdn.com/20170111/38d595d51001442f811197aaaf50562e.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Years have passed since the birth of Princess Ari Zephyia of the Avalon Kingdom. Sadly however, Ari had to grow up without her mother. She had died during childbirth, leaving her father without a wife and almost without a child. For months, the Kingdom mourned the loss of their Queen as did the King. He mourned more so than anyone, falling into a deep depression. Most days, he wouldn't leave his study, leaving the young Princess in the care of nannies and caretakers. When she grew to age 2, he had become close with his daughter, never wanting to leave her side, as that was the only thing his beloved wife had left behind. He kept the Princess safe, never allowing her to leave the castle to prevent anything from happening to her. He lost his wife, and now he didn't want anything to happen to his beloved daughter.<br/><br/>Ari has just finished the two day celebration of her 19th birthday, enabling her to start classes to learn the ways of becoming a Queen soon. Though Ari was polite, respectful and kind to everyone, she had a bit of a wild side. When her father wasn't looking or wasn't around, she would sneak off to do other fun things. Her life often grew boring, so she sought out a life of adventure. During the night she would sneak out of the castle from her balcony and run in the forest. She didn't know why, but she always felt as if she had a connection to nature on a deeper level.<br/><br/>The red headed girl walked in the moonlight, her night gown and hair blowing gently in the breeze as she stood in a large clearing. The moon was full and bright that night, making Ari extremely happy. She inhaled the smells of the forest and exhaled softly. Soon she would begin to sing. Like her father, singing was her favorite thing to do. Not only when she was afraid, but she loved singing any time of day.<br/>"Go north, go north with wings on your feet.<br/>Go north with the wind where the three rivers meet,<br/>There's a clearing of sorts in the circle of trees,<br/>Where the wild constellations shine one, two, and three.<br/>Look all around you and see:<br/>Deep in the forest, there dragons will be."<br/>This was an old song her father used to sing to her as a child. The lyrics seemed to flow almost soothingly out of her mouth as she sang. Birds and deer gathered around as she sang, she held out her finger as a Luna Moth landed on it. She giggled and blew it softly off, sending the dainty creature to flutter away.<br/><br/>Sent from my LG-H900 using Tapatalk