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 Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 6:15 am
*He blinked looking at his chest, the fresh scars on his chest rose pink and raw.I'm sorry Cura, my appologies.. I had a strange dream about her last night... Funny feline... He shook his head and pulled her toward him as he embraced her in a deep kiss of appology. Breakfast? He grinned a bit.*
[Kill her? o.O; WHY? *puts her in a cookie jar*]
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 11:09 am
yeah. >>She softly growled before he embraced her, not all to thrilled with the wakeup call. They have a crazy day ontop of a branch...and he goes and dreams about another feline, he was lucky carving her name into him was all she did. Well, and chewed his lower lip in the harsh kiss, hard enough for discolorations to form as she tightly held him with that arm around him. Not too thrilled at all<< what were you thinking of?
OOC: cause I haven't seen her for like a month! For a week she had the same sleeping away message that even when I IM'd, I got no response even though she periodically went un-idle. Then she just dissapeared from AIM completely! Gonna stab her with a rusty spork, I will
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 10:38 am
*He smirked and ran his fingers through her hair* " Well, I'm a fairly good cook thanks to my caretaker, Sleepy's constant cooking infatuation, so if you don't mind me leaving you here for a few moments..." *He slipped her off of him as he sat himself up and sat her on the branch next to him.* "I'll fly over to the pond just beyond those trees" *He pointed to a small cluster of trees that began to clear into the glowing sunshine where his favorite pond was* "And scurry up a few bass or something for us... Thats if you dont mind building a fire for me miss Cala.!! Shoot! I mean Cura!!" *He scooted a inch or two away and grinned knowing the tease would get him into trouble later on...*
[o.o..... *sweatdrop* Well I've been keeping her in my little cookie jar of doom for the past week, so gomen nasai for that... However, I dunno about the rest... She will probably be on tonight sometime ^_^;;;;; ]
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:14 am
>>She nodded slightly before her ears laid flat, a deep growl coming from her. Her eyes narrowed and she dropped down onto a lower branch to hop onto the ground<< I'll make the fire for breakfast >>if the damn pheonix even lived that long<<
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:19 am
[GAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *FLAIL!!!!!! * How can you confused a mythical bird with a HORSE!? *TWITCHT*]
Alegro flew off of the branch into the distance, his image growing smaller and smaller with every flap of his wings. A mischevious smirk crossed his lips* "MUAHAHAHHAHA...."
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:59 am
>>She lightly growled again as he flew off, going into the woods herself to start getting wood for the fire. The feline didn't hate much, but it was a big thing if the person not only didn't recal their name...but substitute it with the one of another feline! She didn't know precisely why it ticked her off...she was normally just a one night stand. But she liked it when she made an impression. A soft noise brought her head up and out of her thoughts, blinking. Ha...a bird. Cura rolled her eyes and started back to shore<<
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 3:35 pm
Tartara >>she rolled her eyes slightly, moving a bit forwards at his gentle touch though<< They're trying to see how much they can stretch the mothers uterus before it tears. If you find me dead one morning with my stomach bleeding from little rips, that'll be why. Sad thing is, you probably think I'm joking. >>The female straightened again and let a hand fall onto her stomach. Her round...pertruding...stomach. Wings really, really HURT<< His hands dropping to his sides he gave a soft chuckle under his breath to her comment. It wasn't anything he thought of as a joke, it probably hurt alot and he wouldn't like the feeling either. But the idea he laughed at was she was actually holding his blood and flesh mixed with her's in her stomach. They were combined into two little souls wiggling about in her. If anything this made her all the more beautiful in his eyes.
"I'd be sad... and I doubt our children would want to kill their mother. You know they already love you... it's just them being playful?" He guessed.
Leaning his head softly on her shoulder, he slipped a hand to gently rest atop her own over her stomach.
"But once you see their faces.. I'm sure... you'll forget about this part." He whispered. "Those beautiful eyes and sweet faces you carry are our own."
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 5:32 pm
They can't really think about death at their stage...they can't really think much of anything. >>surprisingly enough, she let his head touch upon her shoulder, even tilting her own to the side to gently kiss his lips<< I can't picture anything coming from me would be 'sweet' though. >>No matter how much she'd softened up with set<<
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 8:14 pm
Alegro swept back by the tree where he had left Cura earlier, but not seeing her or a smoke signal, he placed the two fresh large mouth bass against the second branch of the tree with a little note for Cura.
Cura... Not Cala!
I appologize for the mistaken name twice this morning and do so hope that you enjoy this delicious breakfast, however I am a bit hurt from these scratches on my chest you gave me, so as of now, I'm going to get them stitched up... Enjoy
*His wings beat softly but hastly out of breath he landed and began to walk... Had he really lost that much blood?...*
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 10:35 pm
>>that was when she arrived back, eyes flicking to the sky just as he leapt up into it<< Hey! Alegro! >>She blinked as then he dropped from the sky, dropping her sticks and slowly moving towards where she had seen him land. But not before plucking up the note he had left. She read as she walked, tilting her head slightly. HA! thats what he GOT!<<
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 11:59 pm
He shifted and lightly looked up at her with warm golden eyes. There was all the hurtful things she could say... and then the translations. He knew she was probably meaning something different... and possibly in her spare time alone, happy with this... but he wouldn't for sure know and he couldn't guess on such things verbally.
His hand lightly curling, his digits lightly pressing through her's to hold her hand more lovingly.
"It's our blood... and no matter what you may think... I believe our children are going to be beautiful... If I think that... should that be enough?" He questioned.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 5:46 pm
>>The dragon sighed and rolled her eyes again before settling against Set, shoulder lightly pressed against his chest with a wing curved around him<< Who knew you were such a sap. Give a tiger a little love with warm milk and suddenly its as meek as a kitten. Right now I know three things. One, our children will be a sight to behold. Two, you will be there when I go into labor. And three, I'm going to the kitchen. >>She slipped up onto her feet, pulling away from the hybrid<<
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 1:29 am
Feeling the dominance in her tone, he felt her warmth pull away and she wandered towards the kitchen.
Blinking, he felt a bit off and shook his head.
"Forgive me for showing my wife and mother of my children love... Figured you'd like some appreciation." He spoke lightly and followed after her slowly.
Wings draped down, he shifted his sight from her and drifted a bit in thought.
Was he seriously showing too much affection to her? Was he getting on her nerves already? And if this bothered her, how was she going to deal with two babies constantly needing love?
Ah.. it made his head spin and hurt...
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 6:38 am
You're forgiven. >>No matter what happened...Solstice wasn't all...touchy...feely. The idea was so firmly ground into her bones, the thought made her ill. She moved into the hallway and towards the kitchen, stretching her midnight wings slightly<< I don't suppose you know anything about melting chocolate do you?
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