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 Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 6:26 pm
 Memora continued to nuzzle against his cheek and upper neck, not really give him much of a chance to recover. "My ideas usually are."
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 6:29 pm
 "Ahem..." was about all he managed to get out.
He sighed a noise and tussled his nose around the bow in her hair. "This was your idea?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 6:31 pm
"I'm only teasing, Uncle..." she smiled innocently before taking a step backwards, putting herself out of reach.
"I'm not pretty enough for you anyway." Her voice was wistful, almost forlorn.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 6:33 pm
He took a step forward to advance her step back. "Oh, you're pretty enough..."
He wanted to pounce, but this voice in his head... NIECE NIECE NIECE. Head. Brother. Find. Out. Bye-bye. Cute. Head. NIECE NIECE NIECE...
"Why would you say such a thing?" He said as he stood still, swaying his tails slowly.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 6:51 pm
Memora leaned backwards, keeping her eyes on his.
"I've been right under your nose all this time."
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 7:08 pm
He remembered her when she was just an orb! Right under his nose was all right.
"What's this about being under my nose?" He inquired.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 2:55 am
Memora smiled, "If I were pretty enough we wouldn't be having this talk." she mused.
"Or are you far too gentlemanly?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 2:05 pm
He looked at her, slightly confused and pondering.
"What talk are we having?" He paused, "Just because you don't think you're pretty enough? You're very pretty."
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 2:37 pm
Laughing, she shook her head. Memora was fully aware of how pretty she was.
She just worried she wasn't pretty enough for Wind-Cast Flurries.
Maybe she looked too much like her mother; she never could tell if they liked her or not, her father seemed sort of possessive and her mother was generally uninterested in her uncles- or rather frightened.
She leaned forward and touched her nose against his. "Don't you know?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 2:46 pm
"Frankly my dear, you're being rather confusing." He said, taking a step back, his tail dipping into the pond ever-so-slightly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 2:49 pm
She took a step forward, close enough that her chest was almost to his, and nuzzled her nose up his neck to his cheek.
"Careful. You're going to run out of dry land."
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 2:51 pm
I'm already walking the plank, he thought.
He felt his fur bristle against Memora's cute nose.
"Then where do you suggest I go, my dear?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 2:54 pm
Giggling rather girlishly, she inched the slightest bit closer, her chest touching the fur of his, now.
"Closer." she whispered into his fox-like ear, her tail slowly dragging back and forth on the ground.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 3:02 pm
"Ahem," he began. "If your father was here he'd have my head. Any further and you're going to end up in the pond and then you'll get sick and then it'll be all my fault and then..."
At least it distracted him shortly enough from her reply of Closer.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 3:05 pm
"But he isn't." she smiled, "I'm a big girl, now."
She nuzzled his muzzle with her own softly and then suddenly pulled away.
"Am I so deplorable?"
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