A slight breeze swept the mid-summer skies, the green grass of the fields swaying from side to side. The trees leaves also swaying back and forth. Upon one of the trees sat an elven female, her olive tanned skin making her complection dark. Her oval shaped eyes with green iris's squinted as she looked into the sky. Her figure was very slender, making her beautiful. Her hair a choclate brown, flowing down all the way to her waist, it swayed along with the breeze, the sun making it gleam brilliant hues. Her lips were thin lined, but a rosy red. She wore a warriors vest, along with a warriors skirt. She had thigh high riding boots, laced up to the top, with a slender sword about 3 ft long, its handle encrested with a ruby, it was sheathed at her waist. Her ears were pointed and slender, showing she were of elven race. She sat upon the tree humming softly as she ate an apple from the tree. She smiled at how the day were so beautiful. To strangers her name was unknown, but to those she knew it was princess Talim of the Silvanesti Elves. Talim pursed her lips together, making a soft whislting sound, as she ended the sound of hooves could be heard on the ground. From the edge of the forest galloped a horse, its coat a milky brown, its tail braided in an unusual way, only know by elves, the horses name was Kitara, she was beautiful as her rider, and as gracefuy. As Kitara galloped past the tree Talim lept down with elegancy landing on the horse, and riding into the forest.
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