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 Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 11:07 pm
Reaching out, she took Asher, carefully and was questioning what was happening until she realize Fox was shaking. Placing Asher around her neck and shoulders, she grabbed Fox, helping to support him. "Little One .. what is wrong?" she asked, her eyes tearful.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 11:11 pm
" Thank you Ma'am " He said as he leaned in to her softly and just started to cry. This was not something that happened any more since Yawgmoth tuck him under his wing, but this sent Fox's head swirling back to when he got his first fox, which this one was named after. These where not tears of hate or pain. Rather of joy and the bliss that he knew this fox was going to bring him. His leg shuck and his hands quivered softly as he tried to stand back up.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 11:18 pm
She smiled and clung to him, running her fingertips reassuringly over his back. Softly she began to hum an elven tune to help him relax, to know everything would be alright.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 11:23 pm
Fox hung on to her for only a moment more then standing slowly. Once he was on his feet and he knew that he was not going to fall over once again he pet the fox softly and with a smile then he did the same to Ziven. " I believe this is the start to a great thing. " After those words he leaned and kissed Ziven's forehead like she has done to him many of time and gave her a smile.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 11:26 pm
She smiled brightly, throwing her arms around him again, holding him close. Asher yipped quietly and nuzzled against him too. "Aye, that it is. Asher agrees, he is most pleased."
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 11:32 pm
Fox hugged the two of them as they seemed to be attacking his face with love. Fox did not know what to do in the spot that he was in, To ether throw a punch or a giggle in to the room. Not only not know what to do, there was not much he could do like this. Not being able to see so he sorta just stud there with a peaceful look on his face.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 11:42 pm
She squeaked, feeling Asher move from her shoulders to Fox, hopping right on to his hat, balancing perfectly on top, yipping in triumph. Ziven giggled loudly and wrapped one arm around Fox's neck, letting the other one touch Asher's fur on his tail. "This is the happiest hug I have ever felt." she admitted, smiling brightly, her cheeks going pink.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 11:49 pm
Fox held her as her feet hang below her. For once Fox was taller then Ziven this was a different feeling for him to say the lest. " That would be because the three that are in it love one another."
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 11:51 pm
"Yes .. yes, I love you both. I am so very pleased that we may share our love." she said softly, clinging to him still.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 11:57 pm
" love is something that one should never keep inside of them selfs like some people do. Those people are not really people by that point they are nothing more then a shell of a being that people walk past and see and talk with, but there not really talking to a person. To talk to a person they must talk to there soul as well, and a sole with out love cant talk it just moves its mouth and nothing comes out." he paused for a moment and looked down at her and kissed her forehead once more then he looked up at the brim of his hat like he could see threw it when this he could not. " It is sorta like writing. In the face that words are hopes voice and your pen is its tongue."
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 12:07 am
She blushed deeper, clinging tight. "Often I am unable to have the opportunity to share. It is like a writer whom has no ink."
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 12:11 am
"That is why the gods made octupi squeeze them and you got a cute endless ink maker." He said still holding on to her.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 5:21 pm
"I would not dream of using a poor octopus like that." she said with a shy smile. "I would sooner write with my own blood."
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 11:29 am
Seisuke walked towards her home with a note inside a sealed letter. It was that just her reads its contents inside it said
"Ziven i wish to talk to ill be waiting in my dojo
My regards
Seisuke"
He left it under the door and left
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 10:20 pm
She appeared with a small pop and after but two steps, she fell to her knees. Too tired to allow her senses to feel her surroundings freely, she was not aware that there were others present until she felt hands on either arm. Looking left and right, she was surprised to see Powell and his husband. "my apologies if I have disrupted your evening. Worry not, I need a moment, I will be fine."
"Don't give us that nonsense. Let's get you in, no training tomorrow." Powell said as they both helped lift her to her feet.
"Tomorrow is a day of celebration, no fighting, no training," she said weakly.
"Very well, you should rest all day, mother's orders!" said his husband with a giggle."If I catch you even trying to get out before noon, I'll tie you up!"
"I would not dream of it." she said softly, showing a weak smile. The door swung open obediently as she approached. "Thank you both very much. You may leave me here to rest."
"Ha! no, no my dear, to bed with you. I'm sure my stronger half wont mind a bit." he said winking at Powell. With a grin, Powell picked her up. "What do you sleep in dear? Oh .. never mind, how resourceful you are, even when exhausted!"
"Thank you again .. my .. apologies." she said even softer than before. Her cloths changed to pajamas as they went up the stairs. Before she was even rested in her bed, she was asleep. The two men let themselves out after tucking her in. though they led their own lives, they had grown fond of her and felt just as protective of her as her master and Fox had. Now laying in her bed, she would rest here until well in to midday.
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