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Morgause ([info]blondevil) wrote in [info]colligo_threads,
@ 2011-07-08 19:24:00

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Entry tags:morgause

Who: Morgause and OPEN
What: She's bored and annoyed. This can't be good
Where: Edge of the forest
When: Sunset
Status: In progress

Morgause was no stranger to being her own company. She spent a lot of time back home alone, though more of that time was spent with someone. Various people, she did not exactly have a select group of people she saw daily. She moved around, she went to places that would be beneficial to her. This place really wasn't. Yes it had given her the opportunity to spend time with her sister, and she was able to pass knowledge on to Mordred like any Priestess should do. She couldn't have her talents wasted not when there was someone else who would certainly enjoy learning and thrive with having similar skills. Mordred was destined for great things and it gave her a lot of satisfaction to to be a part of molding and guiding him. After all, it was nice to know that the young boy she was teaching would one day bring down the Pendragon line if the prophecies were true.

But without the boy to teach or her sister to also guide, Morgause was back to things she use to do, though there was no Camelot here to plan ruining. Though she did have the joy of thinking up things that she could possibly do to Uther when she was able to see them all again. She knew Morgana was trying to keep the peace but she also knew her sister was not a fan of the aging King. Looking up at the setting sun, she closed her eyes for a moment before she felt warmth hit her, opening her eyes to look at the now lit log. She preferred being outside than in those homes, but the elements did not always allow her the option. After a moment of sitting quietly she lifted the leather journal she was using to write various spells for Mordred to practice, spells he could learn alone rather than with her.



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