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 Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 5:26 pm
YES. Lovey stuff is icky, daddy.
::she makes a BLECH face. Snow smiles and nods to Bigby.::
GET HER, DADDY. We'll lovey her into submission!
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 5:27 pm
::Smothers Winter in a biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig hug::
You're not escaping this one!
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 5:30 pm
DADDY! You're squishing me!
::Snow starts to kiss her as Bigby's holding her tightly. Winter alternates between giggling and demanding to be let go.::
::the sound of trampling feet is heard and the call of "WOLF PILE" as the other 5 kids come running towards Bigby::
Uh oh, we're in for it now!
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 5:33 pm
Whuh oh-
::Bigby is tragically buried under a pile of wriggling wolfchild bodies. He may never be seen again::
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 5:38 pm
::Snow laughs as she watches the tragic scene.::
Wait... is that your hand I see, my darling. I'll save you!
::With a melodramatic flourish, she grabs his hand and begins to pull him out of the pile::
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 5:44 pm
Nnnnngggaaaaaah!
::Slowly, Bigby is pulled out of the pile of little hands fighting to drag him back in::
You won't stop me, not when there are still hot dogs to eat!
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 5:45 pm
::wolf cubs stop in their tracks::
"HOT DOGS?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 5:49 pm
Heh.
::watches the pile scramble off him and head for the picnic basket::
Psychological warfare.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 5:53 pm
::Snow leans over and kisses him gently::
You play dirty
::the cubs dig through the contents of the basket, arguing over who is going to eat the most hot dogs::
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 1:17 pm
::Snow walks into the park and begins to busy herself with tending to the flowers::
Such a gorgeous day.. and quiet.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 7:53 pm
::takes a seat outside and rubs his face::
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 7:59 pm
::Walks over to him:: Oh.. It's youuu.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 8:00 pm
...You don't have to be here if you don't want to be.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 8:01 pm
Oh of course I don't. What's wrong dude? You don't seem like the type to just up and hurt people.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 8:02 pm
Right... Stuff.. is just bugging me.
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