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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 18:33:26 GMT -5
[yellow]He laughed gently before saying, Ask you to be my mate if I may? He smirked lovingly at her before letting his hip swing into her side gently.[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 18:38:04 GMT -5
Ummm I am not sure with myself she admitted I would love to have kits with you though she admitted But she stammered I don't think I am ready for a commitment yet she hoped he'd understand
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 18:40:21 GMT -5
[yellow]He shrugged, Ok, but, I only mate with those who are my mate. He flicked his tail, looking to her. It did not matter if he had kits yet, he was waiting for one of the femmes to be his mate, then they would bear his kits.[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 18:42:09 GMT -5
But but she looked hurt You don't understand what happened she said and walked away from him You just don't understand she hadn't told the story to anyone and didn't plan to, she turned her back to him
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 18:44:17 GMT -5
[yellow]No, I don't. You will have kits, but not a mate. What is wrong with a supporter behind you within every step? He stared at her, his optics turning a shade of red before turning yellow again. He let out a low growl.[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 18:45:28 GMT -5
No she said Not that, It happened to me a long time ago and I don't know if I can trust anyone again she then walked closer to him and pressed her face into his fur
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 18:54:15 GMT -5
[yellow]What is wrong, mateless? You think I'm not trustworthy? Try telling that to the dust! He stabbed his claws into her wounds before walking off, his auds back and flattened his fur. He growled, cursing at everything he saw.[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 18:57:21 GMT -5
No you don't get it she yowled and then yelled after not caring if the whole forest heard I had kits bfore i was forced, well the one who said loved me hated me he just wanted to have kits and make then mean and strong, he trained them himself but killed them while doing so he cared them home one day with battel scars of a warrior, he had batteled and killed them she looked down why was she telling him this is this how much she trusted him or what Come back she croacked
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 19:00:35 GMT -5
[yellow]You think I would do that? You are wrong. You think about the negatives I have for being darkly. He growled back at her, before romping over to her, running over the mice he stepped on. His powerful jaws were clamped shut as he stared at her, his optics containing a deep shade of red.[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 19:01:30 GMT -5
But I barely know you she gazed up at him I am sorry but I need to get to know you more
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 19:02:46 GMT -5
[yellow]I thought I knew you, but I don't. Not anymore. He hissed before running off to his cave in which he would stay in.[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 19:05:10 GMT -5
she followed his scent path to where he was hiding, she walked in she could see his reed orbs as she walked in, she knew him but not enough she thought, she brushed her tail over his side as she lay her head on her paws I once knew you she started and I still do but I am not sure, do you really love me she turned her yellow orbs to stare at him
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 19:08:28 GMT -5
[yellow]I do not know anymore, Death. I do not know. He flicked his auds back, his optics shining as he walked off to the other side of the cave.[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 19:14:35 GMT -5
she stared to speak out loud to herself How could you do this Darkheart, how could you do this you knew some of you loved him but remember you have no heart, no heart anymore she stared at her paws and then looked upto stare at him
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 19:19:50 GMT -5
[yellow] He growled at her, not wanting to talk to her right now. He was angry at her for going on with this. He wanted someone who would not hesitate, someone who would love him for being himself and not because of the past. The past, is the past.[/yellow]
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