Her feet hit the ground softly, but firmly. She kept time to the music with her hands. She had fire in her soul.
He knew this was the girl tha could save him from his own personal hell. She began to dance as the guitars joined into the melody.
She spun and waved her hands in enjoyment as her long navy hair whirled around her.
She was a gypsy, and he the prince who had stumbled into their camp. Yet he was entranced.
The gypsy's red skirt flew around her legs. Bells on her feet chimed with every step she took. Her white eyes flitted with enjoyment as she danced on into the night. The gathering watched her almost as intently as he did. The devil himself couldn't have stolen this perfect moment from him.
The music stopped and she held her final pose.
Then the entire community clapped as she took a bow and looked straight into the princes eyes. Hers were clear lavender, while his a skylight blue. A faint pink dusted her cheeks as she looked. Then she tentativly smiled and disappeared...
This is the story of how a prince fell in love with a common gypsy girl...
This is another concept of mine that I would like you guys to give comments on. I know I haven't wrote many chapters for the others yet but I'm trying. I have a lot to do right now and finding my writers mind is a little difficult right now. One of my freinds asked me to make a naruhina for her so this is what comes from it. Please tell me how you guys like it cause if it isn't good enough for you guys then there is no way in the three plains that I would show it to her. So please give me your honest opinion. The Psychotic Cherry Blossom