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 Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 7:20 pm
Zsinor closed her eyes for a second, thinking. "Don't know..." she replied, wanting to but not knowing if she would be a trouble to him.
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 7:53 pm
A crooked grin found it's way to Paris' face. "Have you ever been to the beach?" he asked her, still keeping his gaze to the sky
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 9:17 pm
Zsinor though about it. What was a beach? It didn't have any significance to her, yet it gave her a sort of warm, happy vibe. "No..." she said, expecting him to offer to take her.
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 9:29 pm
Paris finally looked back down at Zsinor. Still smiling because he knew he was a fool for letting her lack of words affect him so. He wished she would ask him to take her. He wanted to do something for her that he knew she wanted. He wasn't sure why, but he wanted to make up for leaving her the other night.
"There's a nice spot only a few flaps away," he said looking at her paws. "And I'm feeling up for a flight." He looked into her interesting eyes, wondering if she would accept his offer.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 7:47 am
Zsinor looked at him with her unblinking eyes and calm face as she thought about it. She wanted to go, but how to say it? She still didn't wish to impose on him, but he had offered. "Yes..." she said, hoping it wasn't too broad a reply.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 1:50 pm
Paris grinned, glad she had caught what he had really been trying to ask. He crouched down slightly for her to get up more easily. "Then hop aboard, my dear."
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 6:30 pm
"Ok..." Zsinor said as stood up and walked over to Paris. She climbed on his back, and re-positioned herself until she was confertable. She held her head down aganst his bck and ooked to the side.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 7:03 pm
Paris looked back at Zsinor to make she she was secured. Then he took to the skies in an instant. His powerful wings carried them higher and higher until they were above the clouds. He headed in the direction he had come from, eying the mountain he called home. He hoped Zsinor would never ask to see his cave home. He didn't expect she was the type to ask, but he knew if she did, he would do what she wanted...and then he would regret it.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 7:18 pm
Zsinor's eyes widened as that gush of air ran though her as she was lifted up high above the ground. She looked at the clouds and the birds below them. The trees that looked like dots, and the rivers that looked like mere lines. After a moment, her eyes set gaze on a cave high in the mountains. Paris had called it his home.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 7:25 pm
Paris closed his eyes, enjoying the cool breeze and the company. He was used ot being alone on his flights, but he greatly enjoyed having Zsinor along. "What are you thinking?" he asked her after he noticed she had been quiet for a while.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 7:37 pm
Zsinor rested her head on her paws and looked to the side, still staring at the cave. "Home..." she said, a sort of lonliness in her voice. She didn't now why, but the very word just seemed to hurt her.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 7:55 pm
Paris closed his eyes. He tried to interpret the feeling in her voice. But it seemed to be mixed. "We just left your home, didn't we? ..yes, my home is over there."
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 8:08 pm
Zsinor nodded against his skin, no relizing at that moment that he couldn't see it. "We did..." she replied, her voice emotionless once more.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 8:19 pm
"Do you like it there at your home?" Paris instinctively flew toward his cave without realizing what he was doing.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 8:30 pm
Zsinor was silent, thinking. It's not as if she hated the place, but she wasn't all too comfertable there, it didn't really feel like a home either. Just a place. "Content..."
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