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 Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2008 8:26 am
"Really?"Meren's face lit up. "I'm glad, cause I'm not lonely at all since you're here too!" he looked at her. "If you want, I'll tell you my story..." He said as he prodded at another bush. Why weren't there any animals out today? He sniffed the air hoping for a scent.
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Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2008 6:10 pm
Dementia nodded her head. She very much wanted to hear about the other. She was very interested to hear something from someone new. "Yes, please. Tell me anything you like. It is your turn after all." Her smile grew more, now not forced at all. Her thoughts were drifting away from the hunt. It was more interesting to talk she found out.
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2008 11:55 am
"Well let's see..." he wondered how he should start, "I was the only pup, and I only remember my mother-I don't know what ever happened to my father-but my mother taught me many things." he smiled fondly at his younger memories. "Things like, how everyone should be accepted no matter what, and it can't hurt to have many friends..." Meren looked at Dementia, "...But I ran away one day. I wanted to explore the world..." he sighed, "I don't know what happened to my mother after that..."
He silently walked on, lost in his thoughts about his childhood.
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2008 12:17 pm
Dementia frowned. Her parents had left her intentionally when she was an adult. Even if she felt a little abandoned since she probably would never see them again, what Meren had to go through sounded even worse. Never had she lost someone like that without meaning to or without knowing it was going to happen. "Your mother sounds like a nice woman..." Hestitantly, since the action felt new to her after not having to do it for a while, she nuzzled him to comfort him. "I bet you'll find her one day."
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2008 4:25 pm
Meren was forced out of his thoughts as he felt Dementia nuzzle him. For the first time in many months, he felt a slight blush creep onto his face. "Yeah...I hope I find her one day...She loves pups you know. I hope I find her with a mate and pups of my own...she'll be very delighted..." he nuzzled her back. "Y'know...your the first female to make me blush in a long time."
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 8:30 pm
Dementia stared at him silently before answering. Here she was standing before someone who had a goal and places to go in their life and she had little to look forward to at all. She wasn't going anywhere. Though that didn't mean she didn't feel guarding her pumpkin patch wasn't important. It just meant that she found there was something admirable about that in Meren. She even felt a little jealous. For once in her life she felt a bit trapped in her own life.
"You have a nice dream. I hope you get what you want. You won't ever be lonely with a mate. I think my parents are still together, wherever they are. It must be such a nice life...." She smiled and tilted her head. "Do you mind me making you blush? I can stop if you tell me how."
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 4:23 pm
Meren laughed, "Well...I have to find a mate first don't I?" he glanced at Dementia, "Do you know where I could find a beautiful young female dragonfly who would want to start a family with me?" Meren stayed quiet for a few minutes, his mind revolving around his encounter with Dementia. She was certainly young and beautiful...but...he realized he also enjoyed his time with her, talking about their past, present, and future. She could definitely be the one he would want to share his future with...living on her vegetable patch, with little pups that looked like him and her...
Meren shook his head, "I like it, it gives me a nice warm feeling. Maybe I'll have to make you blush now." he winked.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 5:27 pm
The question struck an odd cord somewhere in the pumpkin dragonfly. She opened her mouth to respond, but nothing came out. She didn't very much like the way she was feeling and did not know how to respond since she was unfamiliar with the emotion of jealousy. That jealousy was directed at whatever dragonfly would be so lucky to have Meren's attention, who she felt so comfortable around even though they had just met. She very much liked Meren, her new friend. Starting a family was something Dementia thought she would never be able to do since she always felt she was too different for anyone to consider her like that. That was something Meren wanted though and he didn't find her strange. A family sounded so nice. Having more than pumpkins to love her sounded wonderful too. Yet, she didn't think Meren could possibly be thinking about her like that. She doubted anyone could. "I do not know many other females, but myself. I don't think I can introduce you to anything else..." She stared at the ground for a moment. Her cheeks were turning red.
"I think you already have," She said as she felt the warmth on her cheeks.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 6:58 pm
"Have I really?" he smiled, "I guess this is another point for me then."
Meren walked ahead of her, not looking behind him. "That does it then." he said calmly. Much more calmer than he had expected. "I think I found the one. Don't you think?" he could feel himself trembling. But trembling with what? Anxiety? Nervousness? Or was he scared? Scared that Dementia might reject his offer? He shook his head quickly. No. He couldn't think things like that. Dementia wasn't capable of turning her back on anyone. She was much too kind...too sweet, too polite. He took a deep breath. He would tell her after he heard her reply. It was a little too soon to say.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 7:30 pm
"The... one? But it's only me..." Dementia stopped in her tracks when she heard his words. He couldn't possibly mean.... No... It wasn't possible. He saw her in that way? She cast her eyes at the ground which were wide with shock. "But, but.... How?" She said so softly it was barely audible. "How is it... That... You..." She gulped as if she were trying to swallow down the overwhelming feeling that was causing her to shake right now. Someone had come and that didn't run away, and now he was telling her that he wanted to stay with her? "It's me...?" Her voice was a little louder now, but the words were still said softly. "They're must be so many better girls out there. Why me? I... " She felt tears sting at her eyes a bit, but she took no notice. She felt so happy and nervous all at the same time. This was all too good to be true. What if it was a lie? A dream? No, it must not be a dream! "Why do you make me so happy? After all this time I spent alone, how are you able to do that? I never thought anyone could accept me so much and yet you..." She looked up at Meren. "You really want to stay and make me happy? This is real?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:08 pm
Meren turned around rushed towards her, nuzzling her again. "'So many better girls'? Come on Dementia. You're better than all of them combined. And you know it." he continued to nuzzle her and felt her warm body next to his. He felt his heart skip as beat, as he realized Dementia had accepted him, but couldn't accept the notion that he liked-no - loved her. "It's my job to make you happy..." he whispered, "Because...I...love you...and I know you love me too..." he looked into her eyes, "Yes.I do want to stay with you. I want to live with you on your pumpkin patch...we'll watch over it together...with our children...we'll be happy..." he drifted off. At least his shaking had stopped, but a new feeling came. He felt...peaceful. A little bit lightheaded, but peaceful.
And it was because of Dementia.
((> w < I feel so mushy today!! <3))
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 10:14 pm
( D'awww! How cute. <333 ))
"M... Meren..." Dementia opened her mouth as if to say more, but was speechless. He had answered all of her questions. Yes, she would have asked him if she could stay by her pumpkin patch if he had not said so already. It was like he read her mind. The answer to everything she had wanted without even knowing so was answered just by meeting him. Her heart was beating quickly in her chest. "This... Better not be a dream. If it is I don't want to wake up..." She whispered quietly as she stared back into his own eyes. She moved closer to him, wanting to take it all in. The warmth of his body she felt on her own... Yes, there was no way this could be a dream. The evidence was all too real. "I..Think... I love you too. No, I know so. This happy feeling... It must be love... Love..." Her cheeks started to flush up again and she moved closer to him so she could hide her face in his fur while nuzzling him.
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 11:44 am
Meren closed his eyes resting his head on her neck, enjoying the moment. "It's too real to be a dream..." he murmured as she nuzzled against him. He never knew that it was possible for him to find a mate. A flirt like him. But he did, and he felt happy, he had found someone to share the rest of his life with. He opened his eyes staring at her orange fur and the green vines wrapped around his body. He was a lucky male indeed. He sighed contented.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 6:34 pm
(( 8D Now that the pups are here we can do a family roleplay when were ready. <3 ))
A tear ran down her cheek and she nuzzled her face into his warm green face even more as if trying to drown herself in it. Yes, there were a few tears, but they were all out of happiness. Never again would she be alone. Meren had come and saved her and she hadn't even knowned it. "I love you..." She said quietly. She sighed contently. If the world were to end that second she'd die happy.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 2:54 pm
((Yes! We can! 8DD))
Meren chuckled, "Now why are you hiding your beautiful face from me?" He kissed her lightly and felt something wet at his lips. "Dementia, why are you crying?" he frowned feeling he had done something wrong, "Have I upset you in some way?". He nuzzled her again, looking at the stars in the sky. He realized, they never got to eat. He smiled, "Let's go home...I think the pumpkins are waiting for us...love."
((I don't even know if dragonflies can kiss...o-o))
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