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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:44 pm
"Maybe. Don't want to rush it too much" he chuckled, 'As if we hadn't already rushed it quite a bit already.'
"Time will tell when stronger words are needed to describe our feelings."
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:49 pm
"Okay," she laughed as she kissed him again. Suddenly, she stopped as she turned to listen. "I think I heard something."
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:58 pm
Zyan's ear twitched; he heard movement. "So did I..."
He stood up swiftly, standing between the direction of the sounds and Namaste.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 11:33 pm
"Oh god! It's my dad! You better hide." She grabbed him, looking around wildly to see where to hide him.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 10:16 am
"Lets just hope that he's not had a dry spell today," Zyan scrambled about for a few moments before madly dashing into the nearby brush.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 12:12 pm
Namaste tried to compose herself, but she could feel the waves of heat in her face. She started brushing her hair, trying to act like normal.
Inebar came into the clearing, it was their part time home out of the caves. He came in and plopped in the water, to cool off.
Namaste was a little frightened, her father looked desperately angry. She was afraid to say anything, in case he noticed her face.
Inebart turned to her, his face changed as he viewed her. "What's the matter?"
"Nothing, daddy."
Inebar raised an eyebrow. "I'm not stupid," he put down the drink he had carried with him here. "There's someone here, isn't there." His face looked rather furious.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 1:35 pm
Zyan watched from the brush, silently cheering that Inebar did in fact have a drink with him.
'Lets see how well she can handle this. I'm not sure exactly what the best move would be. Inebar doesn't exactly like me either.'
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 1:38 pm
"Of course not," her face coloured up brightly.
Inebar frowned, his face getting darker. "You've never lied to me before." He threw his drink down, "There's a man here isn't there."
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 1:55 pm
Zyan held his position, praying that Namaste would be able to hold fast. 'I'm not sure how interesting this could be, but I know that I definitely don't want to find out this way.'
Obviously, he should have kept his thoughts from running. Because a snake, that must have some form of telepathy, decided that just then would be the perfect time to slide right under Zyan's belly.
Needless to say, within a matter of moments Zyan was up in the air cursing and stomping around madly.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 1:58 pm
Inebar's face was crimson, "YOU!"
"Daddy!"
"Stay out of this," he focused on Zyan letting his mind control seep out tenatively. "What are you doing with my daughter? Answer me!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 2:02 pm
Zyan looked up, eyes widened, at Inebar. 'Obviously he's not drank just enough yet....'
"I.. umm.." he looked to Namaste for help, "explaining things isn't a strong suit of mine.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 2:07 pm
Inebar glared at him, "Explain yourself before I make you."
"Daddy, wouldn't you like a drink?"
"Most certainly not."
Namaste looked at Zyan apologetically, not sure what to say.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:04 pm
We're text RPing. XD Ravenloue Zyan straightened his back and looked directly into Inebar's eyes, " Well, I was doing my standard mumbling and grumbling trip down the beach, when I trampled your daughter, by accident mind you."
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:05 pm
"Tripped into her bed too?" Inebar was seething, he was hoping he was wrong.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:13 pm
Ravenloue "no," he attempted to hold back a chuckle, "that part wasnt planned but it certainly wasnt accidental." zyan instantly regretted making that comment
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