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 Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 1:51 am
Ana walks to her closet and gets out a dark red velvet cloak lined with a soft fur and stuffed with goose down and drapes it over Crows sholders. There you go my love that should keep you warm, it was made for me by our best elven dress maker for travling on the coldest days.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 1:54 am
Looking at her she nods and coughs a bit. Her cane sits propped against the wall in hands reach. Her favored gun beneath her pillow.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:01 am
Ana hears the cough damn that is not good.
Corw are you feeling sick? I have some elven potions that should cure the commen colds and flues. Would you like some I made them my self?
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:03 am
"I want you to find someone else and let me die." She said this in monotone. Crow felt nothing. Not the pain....not the emotion.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:18 am
I will not let you die nor will I find someone eles. I love you and damnit I do not care if you are ever restored to what you was before cause I will love you regardless.
Ana holds her wrist up to her mouth and bites into it then puts it up to Crows mouth.
Drink my love you need to feed.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:24 am
"My age doesn't bother you yet you offer me your wrist?"What she said wasn't sarcasm, it was the truth
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:33 am
Yes I did my love, only becouse I know you would not feel the injoyment from drinking from my neck and I thought it would be easer for you to drink from my wrist. I did the same for my son when he needed it. And no you age does not bother me it is something that just is and I have accepted it cause there is nothing eles for me to do for now.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:40 am
She drank from her lips quietly. The blood was really sweet. She remembered the first time she tasted it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:49 am
Ana takes her wrist back knowing she has gave all she could at the moment she licks her wound close then licks her the blood off of Crows lips and chin.
Now then love I will be right back I am going to go get some of my elven potion for your cough.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:57 am
Sitting up, Crow waits for her to return. "I guess I'm at your mercy."
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 3:01 am
Ana walks back into the room with a cup of pale amber liquid that tast like ginger and fantley of mint.
No love you are not at my mercey. I do not do these things cause I pitty you, I do them becouse I love you and becouse unfortanley it looks like no one eles would of. It saddens me that myself and Fox are the only two who have seen to your well being when you need someone caring for you more then you ever have. It pleases me I can do these things for you. Now drink up.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 3:15 am
"You talk more then any woman I have been with." She drank the mix and looked at her oddly. "An Elf?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 3:36 am
Yes my love. I was born an elven princess 225 years ago. But then I was turned into a vampire by whom or why I do not know. Becouse of this my familey turned there backs on me and cast me out and I can never return. Becouse of my elven blood I am able to walk in the sunlight and untill I drank you blood I could surpress most of my vampiric ways, but now they are becoming a bigger part of me then my elven side and my powers have grownen since I have embraced my dark side.
Ana was just rambling on talking about her past she knew that she might never have anouther chance to share it all with Crow.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 3:41 am
Crow finished her tea potion and handed the cup back to her. At one time she had been cordual over Angel's command. This wouldn't hurt. "Thank you."
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 3:46 am
A smile comes across Anas face then she shackes her head.
Okay Crow you do not say thank you ever.
Then she laughs. But you are wellcomed.
I could tell you more about my life, pick apart of it and I will tell you about it.
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