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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 8:52 pm
Nightshade was conflicted. She couldn't just leave him, but she had no idea how to wake Hangover up. Prodding him with her hoof, she got no response. Sighing, she lied down beside him, too tired to try anything else. Laying her head down, she just waited until he woke up.
((sorry I didn't know what else to do with her))
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 8:59 pm
An eye cracked open and peered over at the doe. With a smirk forming, the buck quickly moved forward and licked the doe on the cheek, chuckling at how "clever" he felt.
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 9:10 pm
Nightshade jumped a little when she felt Hangover stir and lick her cheek. Raising her head, she smiled at him. "At least you're awake now"
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 9:35 pm
"I was always awake" he said, smiling softly at her. For some reason, he felt sober and drunk at the same time. Well. He was sobering up. But she made him feel weightless, unlike any firewater he had ever drank before. Squirming his whole body closer, he nuzzled her cheek and neck softly.
"You're beautiful, you know?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 8:20 pm
Nightshade almost fell over when he said it. No one had ever complimented her like that before. Smiling at him, she really didn't know what to say. Nuzzling his cheek back, she scooted closer to him, as he'd done to her. "Nobody has ever told me that before."
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 8:23 pm
"Well, they're pretty lame. It's true. Everyone should be telling you that night and day" he said, gazing into her blood red eyes. Her dark beauty intoxicated him. He wanted to be a part of her life. And her to be a part of his. It was an emotion he had never experienced before. Love.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 8:37 pm
Nightshade had to admit she was flattered. Smiling nervously at him, she lied her head against his and sighed, smiling. She had never felt this way before, especially about another kimeti. Love? Was is really? Could she trust herself and him to love? She didn't know, but she was willing to see how it feels, if only for a little while.
((do you want to wait and get them more attached before introducing the offending doe, or what?))
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