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 Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 5:39 pm
"No, no they shouldn't. Though I cannot say that I know how that feels, as I haven't been through something so painful." Athrun said quietly. He didn't pretend to know what a female went through when her cubs were born with no heartbeat, he didn't want to know. There was a reason that females went through everything they went through, not just for their species, but because they were stronger than males in general.
"Good."
"Now, as to that... yes. In a way I do, though none has tried to make me take it off thus far. The last thing I saw was the ground running red with my family's blood, in truth... I'm afraid that if I take it off I'll see their blood running all over. It terrifies me." Athrun admitted in a quiet voice. "I'm ancient, but I'm not full grown. I wasn't allowed to, these curse markings, they keep me from growing entirely. It scathes."
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 5:53 pm
Azra fowned and said no more about their losses, it was something that brought down everything. She just sat close to the lion, his wing over her back. Lions were said to be so strong and powerful, magestic and kings of beasts, but in truth they are just like everything else; fragile and can easily be destroyed.
She purred softly, at least she has one male she could count on that would not take advantage of her moment in heat. Athrun was her life's lifeline now, for now.
"Then I shall not ask for you take it off unless you wish it. To bring back buried memories is not needed for one who has suffered already." Azra's eyes glanced over the God's pure body to the strange marks under his wings. They looked so foreign and yet familiar. "Cursed to live a life unfufilled?" she murmued, laying her paw on it, passing it over. "Does it hurt?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 1:33 pm
neokitsune Athrun glanced down at the female again softly and blushed once again, turning his head away as she purred like that. He wasn't used to being this close to another female, it had been a long time since he'd lost his mate. Far too long. In fact that hole in his heart was aching for something else, he hoped that it would eventually be filled.
"Thank you. My memories are sometimes better left...Unscathed." Athrun responded softly, his head tilting back towards her a little.
A little, that is, until she laid her paw on his side. At that he shivered and blushed furiously, turning away so she couldn't see the pink tint on his fur.
"Cursed to live a life forever knowing one's true place, or lack there of." He responded slowly, "No, it doesn't hurt. They're just... annoying."
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 1:44 pm
Azra smiled, he was blushing. She knew it. Shaking her head, she moved away from the large lion, "Athrun, I should be going now. If I am to be able to ever find a mate, I should be looking." She smiled softly, her tail swinging behind her. "Thank you for your offer, M'lord." with a soft purr she brushed herself against him and slowly headed southward.
Athrun, a lonely god, cursed to live the life of a young adult. Losing his family before his very eyes, just as she did with her's. Azra walked the dirt path mind now clouded with images of Athrun. His cute smile, his nice gestures, and his handsome figure. But he was a God, she was Mortal, it would simply not work, but she was going to give it some thought. Who knows, everything and anything is possible.
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