Les jambes bien au chaud! #catsofinstagram #chat #cat #samedi #amifidele (à Paspebiac, Quebec)

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Les jambes bien au chaud! #catsofinstagram #chat #cat #samedi #amifidele (à Paspebiac, Quebec)
amifidele || continued from ( x )
‘ AH------- yes, how very gallant of you to inform me, dear. i do hope he isn’t bleeding out on the foyer...
— > amifidele
" There really is a marked difference in my guards these days ---. Athos is the stalwart silent type, and Aramis does enjoy hearing his own voice. But tell me, I've been told that you are the horseman I will most enjoy riding with --- perhaps you will be my favorite. "
amifidele
Her arrangements in Paris, while nothing particularly world shattering, was still something that she loved. A set of rooms for herself and the few servants she had with her at the King and Queen's estate, she couldn't ask for more.
Perhaps for more excitement though. Besides going to events that was expected of her, her days were spent doing very little, she had hardly gotten a chance to explore the city, no one having time or willing to show her.
Going by herself didn't seem that bad of an idea though, she had walked around her town before plenty of times before on her own. Taking a trip outside the palace walls she'd hold her book close for comfort, looking for anything interesting to head towards.
A bark is what caught her attention though.
Looking down she'd see a puppy a bit aways ahead of her and she smiled. "Hello puppy..." Coming closer to the small animal she laughed as it ran off, hurrying after it and not paying attention to where it was leading her.
⌐ amifidele ¬
"One day you cheating at cards is going to get us killed, Porthos," Athos commented with a laboured sigh toward his comrade. "Sometimes I wonder if you start things just for the pleasure of soundly defeating a Red Guard."
>> amifidele >>
There is a roar of laughter as his arm is draped around shoulders of the larger man. Porthos oh sweet and loyal brother of sin he is. Little denial can be made that their downfalls feed each other's raccous nature. Yet there is no qualm as they head into the next tavern.
" Tonight my brother -- tonight we drink. And in the morn we weep with regrets ! "
amifidele said: ( my computer is being weird && won’t let me access people’s pages. could you give me your skype name ? )
of course ! my skype is chickensatan