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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 4:46 pm
He grinned and nudged her with his nose, "You think I look perfect all the time?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 4:47 pm
She ignored him and reached back to try to preen her feathers a bit.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 4:47 pm
"Why that's very sweet of you," he cooed.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 4:47 pm
She gave him a look. "Stop it."
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 4:52 pm
"My lady, I was only thinking that it may be a while before you're able to replace the feathers you always seem to wear in your mane. You would do much better if you made even a superficial attempt not to take everything as an insult."
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 6:30 pm
She sighed, feeling her cheeks grow hot. "You are right," she muttered. She hated to admit that she was wrong. Ducking her head, she wouldn't look at him.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 6:31 pm
"I would offer a few of my own, but you prefer darker shades. Is that right?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 6:31 pm
Her cheeks got hotter and she shifted her weight. "I... I would not mind to wear your feathers," she mumbled, scarcely able to glance at him.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 6:31 pm
"I'll see if I have any loose ones," he smiled.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 6:33 pm
She nodded and thanked him, her voice low. "Will you place them for me?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 6:43 pm
"I will," he answered. "Assuming I can figure out how you knot them in your hair to begin with."
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 6:44 pm
She laughed. "It's not very hard," she told him, looking up at him for the first time since he'd flustered her.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 6:54 pm
Dante waded back to the shore where he pulled up one of the long stemmed wispy flowers that grew on the bank. He brought it back to Ravyn, offering her the long end near the bloom, "Show me?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 1:20 pm
Ravyn watched as Dante made his way over to the flowers, a curious expression on her face. She was surprised when he picked the blossom, but she took it from him and nodded, a little smile tugging the corners of her lips. "It's very simple," she told him as she tucked the flower into his mane. Her grey eyes twinkled with rare mirth as she looked up at him before she deftly worked strands of his mane around the stem. She had had much practice at this over the years and could do it quickly.
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 1:23 pm
"I can't see," he complained, trying to turn his head to get a look. With a sigh he turned to look at Ravyn, "Promise not too run?"
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