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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 19:20:40 GMT -5
Did you hear me she hissed at him
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 19:22:31 GMT -5
[yellow]About what? How you were forced and you yelled it to the world. I'm not like that! Why can't you trust me? He growled at her before curling up, staying awake.[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 19:24:19 GMT -5
I can trust you it is me that is the problem I am a walking problem and your the one who doesn't understand that everything that happens to me haunts me for the rest of my life especially ones involving kits, since then I havn't trusted anyone with any of mine even if they could get close enough to me to even conseive them she sighed
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 19:27:30 GMT -5
[yellow]Then, why don't you trust me enough to break the past, and start a new one? I can do that, Death. I can. I'm not afraid to, I just have to have your trust. He told her, sighing before looking into his thoughts, knowing she would not want him to even have kits with her. She needed to know he loved her greatly, but how could he show it?[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 19:29:16 GMT -5
she sighed I would love to start my whole life over she replied But I don't know if I can.....
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 19:31:45 GMT -5
[yellow]He stared at her before saying, I did. He sighed, Story time. I hate story time. He stared angrily at the ground, cursing it.[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 19:32:34 GMT -5
What do you mean by that she asked him.
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 19:35:49 GMT -5
[yellow]He sighed again before saying, I was abandoned by my mother years ago. She took my siblings and my hope. I had to restart my life by taking care of myself. As well as, I was left to defend myself and by friend, a bat. He sighed once more before closing his optics, holding back rain pour.[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 19:37:26 GMT -5
She stode and walked over to him, she lay down and pressed her body up against his I am here she said and laid her head on his back
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 19:39:52 GMT -5
[yellow]He let out the tears as he sat there, crying. His mother hadn't cared about him, he had been attacked by wolves and other predators. He had been embarrassed at the camp of the wolves, really embarrassed. If you call being shaved, and used a hunting tool embarrassing.[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 19:41:20 GMT -5
She liked his face and then the salty tears from his face Don't worry she said I will always be here for you she pushed her head into his warm fur feeling relaxed by his scent and warmness of his fur
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 19:43:54 GMT -5
[yellow]He looked to her before shaking his dial and falling into a light doze. His barrel heaving gently.[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 20:01:00 GMT -5
She fell asleep as well her head still resting on his side as his breating made his barrel moce up and done
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 20:15:05 GMT -5
[yellow]He smiled before licking her brow and going to his puddle, lapping up some water.[/yellow]
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Post by Jordan03 on Jun 28, 2006 20:17:53 GMT -5
She was a little grogy as she got up after him and started to drink some of the refreshing water then she took her paw and splashed some water at him she giggeled Come and get me she bounded out of the cave a black blur as she ran across the open area into the woods
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