Idle Lips Are His Mouthpiece[Gifts from Dorne, Open]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#d8d8d8][sub][size=9pt][font=georgia]The young serval was here for two reasons. One, the official business, she was tasked in delivering a gift basket to Westeros. It contained regional Dornish sweets, handcrafted tidbits(such as tools and statuettes) and of course, the classic flower crowns. They were freshly made so they would last a while. And her trip was generally smooth, no bumps, so everything in the basket should be in ship shape. Of course, the sweets tempted her but the squire managed to resist the urge to eat them.


    The second reason was because she wanted to see what Westeros was really like. Ever since her escape from her twoleg home, Serbia had only been to Dorne. Once she got there, she stayed there and was quite stubborn about moving about to see other places. But her curiosity finally caught up. She heard a lot of stuff about Westeros during her history lessons, specifically the breakaway that Dorne had. But besides that, she heard that the territory was as beautiful as her homeland. Exactly how beautiful? Well, she would find out if they let her visit the place for a while.


    "Hello!" The pale wildcat called out after stopping at the border and placing the gift basket down. It was quite a trip, she underestimated the time it took to get through the desert to here. But thank god she packed extra canteens of water in her satchel, that saved her. "Anyone around?" Serbia added as she glanced around the fields of green.

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    "I don't know anyone named Anyone." Mumbled Foolskit as he pad over, head tilted slightly in thought. "Is Anyone a friend? Or did they visit a while back?" Eyes drifting to the basket, the one month old's eyes would light up slightly before he jumped onto his paws. "Is that for Anyone?" He'd ask, "How do you know them? Is anyone a boy or a girl? Or is Anyone both? Are you related?" All these questions would come out, one after the other, before he suddenly stopped and sat down, looking up at Serbia expectantly.

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    Blindkit had been having a nice, pretend tea party with her stuffed animals when she heard a stranger's voice. Oh! A visitor! That was exciting! She hurried over towards the sound of the voice with a bright smile and stopped, settling down in front of the stranger and turning her head in the direction of her voice. "Hi miss! I'm here! Who are you and why are you here?" She asked with a bright smile. Being blind, she was unable to see the gift basket that the stranger had brought along with her. Then, turning her head in the direction of Foolskit's voice, she let out a little giggle. "No, silly. She was just asking if someone was around," She giggled with a wide smile. "That's okay, though. 'Anyone' would be kinda' a silly name, don't ya' think?"


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    Coriolanus, having recently returned from Dorne with Jonsi, recognized the female's face and her scent. Pausing near Blindkit and Foolkit, the cougar offered her a small bow. "Hello, m'lady. These are from Dorne?" The Lannister asked calmly. She had brought gifts, he could see that, but messages from Oberyn? He didn't know.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#d8d8d8][sub][size=9pt][font=georgia]She was about to answer all the child's questions with a sigh, but thank god Blindkit popped in to relieve her of the daunting task. "Hello," she greeted again because why not,"My name is Serbia and I'm here to deliver you gifts from Dorne. Would you two like to look through the basket?" The serval then pushed the handcrafted holder of gifts towards the children. She was sure that the younger folks still liked small trinkets and what not. Hopefully. But there was also food in them, surely, they will love the sweets.


    And then the two males which she recognized arrived. The two highest ranking officials of this place, boy did she feel special. "Yes, sir," she replied to the cougar with a dip of her head. It was a weird habit of hers, to call people sir or ma'am instead of lord or lady(at least when she was addressing them directly). But it wasn't hurting anyone, so she kept on with it. "Gifts and well wishes from Dorne," she added.


    Turning to face the canine, Serbia bowed her head again before speaking," of course. I hope you've been doing well?" She noticed the weariness of the King, it was always apparent in new rulers to her. Maybe Jonsi was still getting used to ruling the whole place, he was pretty young so it wasn't crazy or unheard of.

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    Turning her head back in the direction of the stranger, Serbia's, voice she gave a bright smile. "It's very nice to meet you, Miss Serbia! Thank you so much for the gifts! I can't really look through them but the others will and when they do they'll tell me what's in it, I'm sure. That's what they normally do, anyway," She stated happily. She then let the adults start to speak to one another but listened quietly, just in case there was anything important. After all, she was starting to become more aware that she should probably pay more attention to politics and alliances and things of that nature.
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