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Post by Silent Slayer on Mar 8, 2008 15:59:40 GMT -5
Raven-wing glared at her mother.
"How dare you?! You have no right to stop me from going to see my brothers!" she shrieked. Her silver eyes flashed sparks, her black wings spread full-span. It showed how agitated she was that they were spread.
" Raven, you are only 18! You need to be able to handle yourself out there before you go gallivanting off to be with those heathens you call your brothers. I will have no daughter of mine go out in the wild and be seen with those uncivilized, barbaric, and otherwise unclean men!"
"Mother, i may be your daughter, but i am not high society like you. I hate the dresses and the manners and watching my tongue. At least with them i can be blunt!"
"Being blunt with the people of the ton will do nothing but gain animosity, dear. You know your father wished you to be raised a proper lady, and to find a good husband. Do you really wish to throw that away on the folly of going to join your heathen brother's school?" Her mother said, playing the guilt card.
Raven whirled around, her silver eyes flashing in fury. "Don't you dare bring Father into this. You know nothing about what he wanted from me. You are...are...oooo, i can't even find a word to describe you, you vile woman!"
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Post by Silent Slayer on Oct 1, 2009 13:57:58 GMT -5
Raven's mother stumbled backwards as if struck. "You should treat me with more respect child. Damien will be here in a few minutes, and you know how he is about disrespect."
"That man can do nothing to me." Raven scoffed, whirling around and storming to her room. She flounced on the bed, annoyed beyond belief that her mother was so controlling. Her brothers were the only people that understood her, and she couldn't even talk to them. Life was so unfair.
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