Roseiana Tails/ Return of a Lovely Nightmare
"Woof" I hear Mutt say and look up at the fox, big bushy tail a black curved hat and a green long trench coat, a black undershirt with a bit of puff on the chest, he was short, brown hair and green eyes. He is the general to the Roseiana army. Woof is an ongoing joke with him, my advisor who is away knows it as well, his nickname because of this is Mutt.
"Hello Mutt" I respond, looking back to my book, already annnoyed by his arrival. I had to deal with a vampire today, high class, pompus ass. He must have read my mind because he said "Just cut off his head already". I had shaken my head in disaproval "Violance gets us no where". He only snorted "Says you". I had nodded this time "Yes says me and I am the queen and what I say goes". He grumbbled at this, knowing it was true, even though I knew he wished to be in my throne, despite this, he was still relitivly nice to me. A cat had walked towards me, the hood down only thing showing really was the magenta ears with a black star on each. The long robe reviled it was a female from the way the body curved. The cat looked up and smiled "Sister" she said happily. I nodded "You have come just a few moments before the vampire comes Ambrosa". She nodded and sat at my side on a pillow. I sighed, looking out past one of the pillars to outside, it was fogging over and starting to become rainy, a sign of bad news was soon to approch. I personaly frowned at this, wishing whatever news that may come would not come. I figured such reaction would be normal for any queen who must rule alone, though it was very annoying not having a king. I just couldn't find someone of noble blood that I actually decently liked to rule with. The problem with this is, well, there is not many a men who are of noble blood out in the world. There was also the problem of my blood lust, damn that demonic vampire. My wonderful king would have to deal with being bitten once or twice a month. He would also have to deal with my peronsalty. Mutt called me annoying and mean, Ambrosa called me strong and sexy. Well I would say I was merciless at times, other kind and caring, depending on the situation. I ruled with loveing hands insted of iron fists. Aro, I remember, was the damn vampire that turned me to what I am now, he understood all of me but, he was savage. He always said he was the only one who could keep up with me, I had opposite thoughts. I had my eyes closed, I heard and growl beside me from Mutt and a hiss of distaste from Ambrosa. Opening my lovely dark brown eyes to see my nightmare, perfectly beautiful black as a bottomless pit fur, his eyes the color of a humans bright red blood. He smiled at me, showing his white as the snow teeth. I gapped my mouth, not sure what to think, he was even lovlier in reality than he was in my thoughts. The memories where lovely things, no, lovely nightmares....