Blakeshadow Family/Rugina/Young,Fearless, and a bit Promiscuous

Young,Fearless, and a bit Promiscuous

It has been a while from the last time Rugina Thought about this man, every girl has one like him, not just alike, but they all hold the title "Perfect". But she couldn't help stay up all night thinking about him. She knew every thing about him, the way he swings his sword in battle to the the color of bed sheets he likes. She knew every thing about this man and loved him, she fantasized about this man. She just need to learn his name. He is a Strong Warrior, older then her (As in all the others, its a trait Rugina likes and can't shake, she just likes older men.) He Wins and loses his battles with honor, but unlike Rugina, he has no faith for his father. Thats one of the his only faults, he never was a family man, which was why Rugina loved him more then Most of the men that she has pushed down.

Rugina Never sleeps when she thinks about him, just tosses and turns, and steams. When ever she thinks about him, she heats up to a near fever. And just like all the other nights, she just trys to sleep but has no luck. She sighs and lifes her self from her white sheets and tip-toes to the window. The moon shines facing away from her, but Rugina still speaks to her. "Unlike my past nights waiting, The nights to come will bring me closer to him, I will find my Warrior, no matter what hole he is hiding in or what color he wears. Not even the goddess will keep me from finding the man, even if she clutched him herself. I will return my sleepless nights to him."

Rugina falls back onto her white sheets, and bouts. Her little speech changed nothing other then her slightly colder feet.