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She had been called '''''Birdie''''' so long she barely remembered the name her mother gave her. | She had been called '''''Birdie''''' so long she barely remembered the name her mother gave her. | ||
− | She | + | She sat in the window of her little garret looking out over the vast eastern ocean of Amber. Her tower room was tiny, one of four on the floor but the other three had long since been abandoned. No one would live on the floor with her. Nor the two below or the tiny attic room above. But to her they were bliss. |
As she looked out at the stars and the moon above Amber she remembered her childhood. In Tazilwere there are two moons and few stars. If she needed a reason to be reminded that she was on another world she need just look out her window. | As she looked out at the stars and the moon above Amber she remembered her childhood. In Tazilwere there are two moons and few stars. If she needed a reason to be reminded that she was on another world she need just look out her window. | ||
− | A gray cat | + | A gray cat climbed up into her lap a moment before a brown one was going to claim the spot of pride. He licks his paw as if he had not been about to leap. |
− | Above her on the window sill she sees the trio of colorful song birds from Diaga. Flora once adored them and when she comes to sit for tea she remembers | + | Above her on the window sill she sees the trio of colorful song birds from Diaga. Flora once adored them and when she comes to sit for tea she remembers it because they show up to serenade her. But in their hearts they belong to Birdie. |
− | Across the tiny chamber is a long | + | Across the tiny chamber is a long bed. Its magnificent engraved posts and boards are so out of place in this place but she loves it. That once a queen of Amber and the King of the multiverse had slept in it, had done so for several hundred years, is often forgotten by its current owner. It was a gift from a king who often forgot the servants in the great castle but to whom he was gracious in person when he remembered. |
− | Sitting on the end of the bed, in their corner, is a pair of ancient mastiffs that had rode to war a thousand times beside their master. Often Birdie thinks the the reason she got the fine bed was when Great Oberon replaced his dogs and his queen, he replaced the bed and gave the bed to the room the mastiffs most often went to sleep. She had | + | Sitting on the end of the bed, in their corner, is a pair of ancient mastiffs that had rode to war a thousand times beside their master. Often Birdie thinks the the reason she got the fine bed was when Great Oberon replaced his dogs and his queen, he replaced the bed and gave the bed to the room the mastiffs most often went to sleep. She had a soldiers cot in those days. |
− | She remembered the day the bed was brought. The maids made it up as they always | + | She remembered the day the bed was brought. The maids made it up as they always did, as they still do, as if the bed itself was the lady of the chamber. The two great dogs slept to their corner, given them by their master when he remembered to summon them to bed. Usually they slept under her cot. |
When she went to sleep in her cot that night the two dogs growled angrily. She moved to a corner in case they had turned on her but instead they attacked the cot, rending it to shards and shreds, then calmly climbed to their corner, looking to her and waiting. They laid their silver tipped teeth down once she climbed under the covers. There they slept ever since. | When she went to sleep in her cot that night the two dogs growled angrily. She moved to a corner in case they had turned on her but instead they attacked the cot, rending it to shards and shreds, then calmly climbed to their corner, looking to her and waiting. They laid their silver tipped teeth down once she climbed under the covers. There they slept ever since. | ||
− | Now she slept in the bed a queen bore | + | Now she slept in the bed a queen bore princes and princesses in. |
− | + | she looked up at the canopy. A dozen bids a several cats lay up on it. She laughs at how all her friends have learned not to foul this room. Otherwise it might be too much for the maids. She was raised sleeping in a barn and the smells never bothered her. | |
− | The birds on the canopy this night | + | The birds on the canopy this night look to be two of the pigeons Brand once loved. Several of the sparrows that once followed Flora. Two of the parakeets that were Caine's. Though most of Caine's birds now lived on various ships of the line these two adored her now. |
− | The cats among the fowl were a tabby of Julian's and its mate, a black and green, that was once Fiona's. The only times the ancient pair left the room was to visit Margot for meals and sit in the Sea View gardens | + | The cats among the fowl were a tabby of Julian's and its mate, a black and green, that was once Fiona's. The only times the ancient pair left the room was to visit Margot for meals and sit in the Sea View gardens. They could have eaten in the floor two below their resting place as the others did but that would not have been proper for the pair that had considered themselves king and queen of the castle until Prince Arloxedra arrived with his companion Cat. That day they rolled and showed their belly along with the other cats of the Castle Amber. |
− | She walks down stairs leaving a disgruntled cat in the window. On the 13th floor of this small tower | + | She walks down stairs leaving a disgruntled cat in the window. On the 13th floor of this small tower sh goes among the plates as the animals come from all places to eat. They know she will summon food 4 times a day and they have learned not to crowd each other. |
Cats first, then the dogs. Clarissa's three powder-puffs in brown, yellow, and green. The maidservant Meleisa's two tabilin dachshunds. The puffs had outlived Clarissa's regain and the dachshunds had outlived their mistress. | Cats first, then the dogs. Clarissa's three powder-puffs in brown, yellow, and green. The maidservant Meleisa's two tabilin dachshunds. The puffs had outlived Clarissa's regain and the dachshunds had outlived their mistress. | ||
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“And who are you?” She reaches to a unfamiliar snake as it slithers out from a collection of hot rocks to curl on her arm. | “And who are you?” She reaches to a unfamiliar snake as it slithers out from a collection of hot rocks to curl on her arm. | ||
− | “Oh? Really? I have not | + | “Oh? Really? I have not net her.. You are welcome here anytime Cicero.” She takes a chair and spends a pleasant hour cherishing her new friend during the week his companion is off doing two leg things. The pair sleep for a time. |
Dawn is coming she thinks as the bare hue of night changes at the farthest lengths of the sea. She must wash and visit the stables or else the horses will be wroth with her. Slipping her new friend to the turtle land she grabs her shawl and starts her day. | Dawn is coming she thinks as the bare hue of night changes at the farthest lengths of the sea. She must wash and visit the stables or else the horses will be wroth with her. Slipping her new friend to the turtle land she grabs her shawl and starts her day. |