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 Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 4:47 pm
 His fox ears allowed him to hear her whisper very clearly and he replied. "You are pretty," he murmured.
He didn't really put two and two together though.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 4:49 pm
 Memora suddenly turned towards him, facing him fully. Her eyes held a hint of sadness but when she spoke her voice was clear and sure of itself, "Do I look good next to you?" she asked.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 4:52 pm
Wind-Cast Flurries looked around. They were much of a counter with light to dark. It was a surprisingly nice compliment to each other. "You tell me, you see, my eyes are closed."
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 4:58 pm
Memora shook her head, "Like my fa..." she cut off her comment and started again, "You can see just fine."
She shrugged and rose to all fours, "Nevermind."
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 5:06 pm
He grunted and watched her get up, before also standing up. "Going somewhere?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 5:17 pm
Another shrug.
"I don't think there's any reason to stay, is there?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 5:22 pm
"I'm afraid that answer is not one I can tell you." He said as he stared at the reflection in the pond.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 5:36 pm
She let out a little squeak and turned her head towards Wind-Cast Flurries, as if something had just occurred to her.
"You think I'm pretty?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 5:36 pm
He looked over his shoulder, and into the shadows until looking back at the pond and finally at Memora. "Very."
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 5:42 pm
"I think you're particularly fetching." Memora whispered, her tail flicking back and forth quickly.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 5:48 pm
"You flatter me, my lady." He said as he looked toward the pond again, particularly bashful.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 5:54 pm
Memora took the one step to close the distance between Wind-Cast Flurries and herself.
"No, it's the truth." she turned her head upwards and bumped her muzzle against his, at first accidentally but then nuzzled his cheek.
"We look nice together." she whispered.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 6:06 pm
He froze momentarily when Memora nuzzled against him. They looked good together? She... was a younger woman coming onto him? He grumbled.
"Do we?" He managed to counter. :Maybe we should settle down."
The last part sort of slipped out.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 6:18 pm
Memora laughed and stretched to her highest, her muzzle pressed the length of his. "You don't mean that."
Her voice was soft as ever, just loud enough for him to hear.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 6:23 pm
He couldn't help but take a step forward and nuzzle his muzzle against hers before a thought kicked into his head. NIECE NIECE NIECE. Brother. Head. Bye. Head. NIECE NIECE NIECE.
Who needs a head?
"Um... regardless, it seems it would be a bad idea."
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