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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 10:31 pm
Alot nudged her hand in an affectionate gesture. "This big lug has never fought a battle in his life," he said, wetting the rag with the contents of the bottle. "But someone kept painting black rings around his horns. Coupled with the white star on his forehead, it's just not a combination that I like, anymore. "I could just clear them with a spell, but... I kind of want the task of scrubbing them clean. I feel that it might be a bit cathartic." he said, as he went to work.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 10:40 pm
Nana hugged the yak's face with a smile. "He's so cuddly. " She reached up and stroked the hair that formed the star, floating so that she had better reach. "Sometimes it helps to have physical exertion to get your mind clear of a block." Her voice was low, making sure that no one but the three of them heard it. "I would help, if it would do anything to your benefit." She looked up at him, her eyes betraying how tired she was. She was weaving just a little on her wings. She needed to go rest in her cocoon, but his company was what she craved.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 11:03 pm
"Honey, you look exhausted," he said sympathetically. "You go on back to the cocoon, and I'll be in when I'm done, okay." He kissed her goodnight, gently turned her around and gave her a pat on the butt to start her off in the right direction.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 11:06 pm
She couldn't help but blush as she returned the kiss, and then a squeak with the pat. "Okay. I'll see you soon." And within moments, Nana was back up in her room, sealed in her cocoon and resting.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 8:35 am
((Retroactive post: This post takes place shortly after Matasoga's last post on the 29th.)) When Matasoga finished cleaning Alot's horns, he cast prestidigitation to remove the smell of the remover and dismounted. He looked at Alot and realized that he didn't feel much better, despite having erased one more sign of her. He sunk to a sitting position and as if sensing his despondence, Kenny came bounding over into his lap. He sat there, petting the creatures soft fur and staring fixedly at Alot's horns, shining in the moonlight, lost in his thoughts. By the time he stood, Kenny had fallen asleep. He gently moved the Moga and stood, before returning to the guildhall, where he was quick to return to Nana's room.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 9:24 am
(Who's the 'her' you're talking about?)
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