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"I am deeply sorry, ma'am, for disrupting and disturbing you and your fellow staff. My name is Prince Kanei Saidu, from Dorrotoria. I would like to inform you that I also would like to participate in the search for Julina. I was wondering if you could tell me about Princess Julina? It would certainly aid my search!"
Diana listened closely to what Prince Kanei Saidu had told her. Although she really didn't want to, given the fact her beloved granddaughter, who she had looked after for 13 years, had gone missing, she smiled. Another person was willing to join the search, another person was willing to help. She then realized something, and tears came back to her. This had gotten out of hand, now that kingdoms that were miles away were starting to worry.
"Well, I'm more than happy for you to help out," Diana said, trying to stay calm, "And I'll willingly tell you more about Princess Julina. Would you like to take a seat?" She waited for Kenei to sit down. John, the butler, came up to him and offered a cup of tea. Whatever the princes reply was (I'll let you decide if he wants one or not), he started to make 5 (6 depending on his response) Let me start with her appearance, just in case you haven't seen her before." She then gave him a detailed description of Julina, from her flowing, golden locks to her deep, sparkling eyes. "John, would you mind getting a picture?" she asked. The butler, who was pouring out a cup of tea, put everything down and jogged out the room. "Anyway, the night she left she was wearing a long, blue gown. Whether or not she's still wearing that, I've no clue."
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"Huddli!" No response. Not even a howl. Sighing, Julina looked back to see where Gitko was. She couldn't see him straight on, but after looking around she could see that he was roughly 9 meters away. Maybe just abit more. Still, she didn't care. If they were going to find the young wolf, it would only speed things up if they were apart - It would mean they would cover more land in half the amount of time.
The princess look back to the bush. Maybe if she went in? No, not in that dress, it would be impossible. On the other hand, physically crawling in was the best plan she had. But how? The dress would either rip or would hold her back. Stupid dress, she thought, Never liked it anyway. Suddenly, she had an epiphany. She was surprised that she hadn't thought of this before. Smiling, she ran off behind the trees...
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Sniffing around in the undergrowth, Huddli couldn't find a thing. He was certain that he had heard something here, something he needed to find. Whether or not he was imagining things, he didn't know. All he knew is that he had to find it, or his life could be in danger. Danger meaning, his wolf pack could kill him, literally kill him. You see, he was sent away from his pack because he wasn't brave like his kin. The only way for him to get back into the wolf pack was to find, kill and bring back the Afternoon Birdie, a small kingfisher who had been annoying his family ever since he was a child. If only he could find it!
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John smiled at the guards as they let him enter the attic. After her disappearance, Diana had ordered that all photos of Julina was to be locked up in a chest in the attic until she came back. Only John and Diana had a key to the chest, as they were the closest people to the princess. As soon as he put foot in the attic, he felt a chill down his spine. The attic had always seemed eerie, as most do, but this one seemed particularly frightening. It might have been because the castle itself was extremely old, so therefor the attic had been there for over 100 years. Sighing deeply, John walked up to the chest, which was luckily placed just behind the door, and unlocked it with ease. It was filled with millions of different pictures of Julina; obviously she was born to be a model. All of them were small paintings, and all of them looked amazing. Either John was missing Julina so much that he imagined all the paintings to look wonderful, or the artists were extremely talented.
He grabbed the most recent painting and rushed downstairs. All he wanted was to get out of the attic - it seemed almost scary. John only took 5 minutes to jog through half of the castle to the great hall, which was weird, considering just how big the palace was. He smiled as he entered the room, holding the painting of Princess Julina. "Ah, you're back," Diana said, "Do you have the picture?" Panting, he replied with, "Yes, ma'am."
Diana listened closely to what Prince Kanei Saidu had told her. Although she really didn't want to, given the fact her beloved granddaughter, who she had looked after for 13 years, had gone missing, she smiled. Another person was willing to join the search, another person was willing to help. She then realized something, and tears came back to her. This had gotten out of hand, now that kingdoms that were miles away were starting to worry.
"Well, I'm more than happy for you to help out," Diana said, trying to stay calm, "And I'll willingly tell you more about Princess Julina. Would you like to take a seat?" She waited for Kenei to sit down. John, the butler, came up to him and offered a cup of tea. Whatever the princes reply was (I'll let you decide if he wants one or not), he started to make 5 (6 depending on his response) Let me start with her appearance, just in case you haven't seen her before." She then gave him a detailed description of Julina, from her flowing, golden locks to her deep, sparkling eyes. "John, would you mind getting a picture?" she asked. The butler, who was pouring out a cup of tea, put everything down and jogged out the room. "Anyway, the night she left she was wearing a long, blue gown. Whether or not she's still wearing that, I've no clue."
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"Huddli!" No response. Not even a howl. Sighing, Julina looked back to see where Gitko was. She couldn't see him straight on, but after looking around she could see that he was roughly 9 meters away. Maybe just abit more. Still, she didn't care. If they were going to find the young wolf, it would only speed things up if they were apart - It would mean they would cover more land in half the amount of time.
The princess look back to the bush. Maybe if she went in? No, not in that dress, it would be impossible. On the other hand, physically crawling in was the best plan she had. But how? The dress would either rip or would hold her back. Stupid dress, she thought, Never liked it anyway. Suddenly, she had an epiphany. She was surprised that she hadn't thought of this before. Smiling, she ran off behind the trees...
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Sniffing around in the undergrowth, Huddli couldn't find a thing. He was certain that he had heard something here, something he needed to find. Whether or not he was imagining things, he didn't know. All he knew is that he had to find it, or his life could be in danger. Danger meaning, his wolf pack could kill him, literally kill him. You see, he was sent away from his pack because he wasn't brave like his kin. The only way for him to get back into the wolf pack was to find, kill and bring back the Afternoon Birdie, a small kingfisher who had been annoying his family ever since he was a child. If only he could find it!
~
John smiled at the guards as they let him enter the attic. After her disappearance, Diana had ordered that all photos of Julina was to be locked up in a chest in the attic until she came back. Only John and Diana had a key to the chest, as they were the closest people to the princess. As soon as he put foot in the attic, he felt a chill down his spine. The attic had always seemed eerie, as most do, but this one seemed particularly frightening. It might have been because the castle itself was extremely old, so therefor the attic had been there for over 100 years. Sighing deeply, John walked up to the chest, which was luckily placed just behind the door, and unlocked it with ease. It was filled with millions of different pictures of Julina; obviously she was born to be a model. All of them were small paintings, and all of them looked amazing. Either John was missing Julina so much that he imagined all the paintings to look wonderful, or the artists were extremely talented.
He grabbed the most recent painting and rushed downstairs. All he wanted was to get out of the attic - it seemed almost scary. John only took 5 minutes to jog through half of the castle to the great hall, which was weird, considering just how big the palace was. He smiled as he entered the room, holding the painting of Princess Julina. "Ah, you're back," Diana said, "Do you have the picture?" Panting, he replied with, "Yes, ma'am."