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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 7:25 pm
Roun smiled in his sleep and turned his head towards the kiss, mumbling a few words before settling again and drifting off. There would be no nightmares tonight. Pitch had gotten into his head and would keep him safe until morning.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 7:34 pm
Pitch flew for a few hours to clear his head before he came back and pulled Roun against his chest. "Love you," he murmured before he drifted back to sleep, dreaming of when he had taken Roun flying.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 7:51 pm
Roun smiled again and cuddled up against Pitch, pressing his face into the dragons chest and mumbled again. In his dream Pitch had just said that he loved Roun and he wanted to hold on to this dream for as long as possible.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 1:48 pm
The next morning Pitch woke up and kissed Roun tenderly on the lips. Then he slipped out of bed and quickly got into the shower.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 2:26 pm
Roun opened his eyes slowly and smiled. That was the best nights sleep he had ever had. He could still smell Pitch on him and blushed snuggling his face into the pillow. He slowly sat up and smiled looking out the window. Somehow, this made all the beating when he was younger worthwhile. Thinking about his childhood he remembered his brother. He hadnt heard from Rein since the day he got here. Maybe he should call and ask how hes doing, but not now. Roun stood up and cracked his back grimacing, this was one thing he hated about being tall. He walked into the bathroom and smiled, blushing lightly at Pitch and waved his hand before starting to brush his teeth.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 6:59 pm
Pitch blushed beat red and waved back. "He's coming," he murmured quietly,"Today." He sat down and let the steaming hot water that would burn normal skin instantly hit his wings like tiny daggers. "How did you sleep?" he asked after a long pause,"Do you want food?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:07 pm
Roun rinsed out his mouth and looked at Pitch strangely, ignoring the questions "Who is coming today Pitch?" He stands up straight and looks at the dragon concerned.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:18 pm
"My dad....them...my old owner...coming," Pitch choked out,drawing into himself and then wrapping himself in his wings. For awhile he just sat there and refused to say anything. Then he stood up and turned off the water. "Just a warning... if you have any friends here you might want to stay there for the day."
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:26 pm
Roun nodded silently and gave Pitch a hug before getting dressed "Ill leave my phone here so you can contact me. Ill be with my brother, his name is Rein" just then a knock sounds at the door before the door opens and a boy who looks exactly like Roun, save for the little gold heart drawn on his cheek and the bruise above his left eye. "Roun?" he inquires, stepping inside. Roun rushes out to him and pushes him out the door so that he doesnt see Pitch's wings and shuts it behind him.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:50 pm
There was a roar outside and Pitch threw on a pair of sweat pants. Then he stepped out without bothering to hide his wings and went to the window. "He's here,"He whispered in a barely audible voice,"Go. Get out." Then he shuddered and ran off to his bag to pull out a gun.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:57 pm
(he's already with his brother. continue)
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 2:59 pm
(Little tiny laptop is no more. YES) Pitch's father crashed into the window and shifted back to human form. "Why did you run away? No son of mine flees!" He roared furiously,"You pathetic weakling!"
Pitch paced back and forth in the small room before he pulled the gun out and tapped his chin with the tip of it. "I grow tired Father. What do you want?" He demanded, hiding his terror well,"Tell me and leave."
"LEAVE?" You can not tell me what to do!" His father shouted loudly, stomping foward so that the floor shook slightly as he moved towards his son.
"Watch me," Pitch sneered and clicked the gun into place,"Now get out before you don't have an heir. GO."
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:50 pm
(laptop? o.o man this is good im going to go get some popcorn)
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 5:27 pm
"I'm sending for your master," The king decided in a grave voice,"I didn't want to do this but you leave me no choice. I'm getting Charles."
"Charles?" Pitch asked, pressing the gun harder to his jaw and widening his eyes in fear,"No. Please..... I'm sorry."
"So you should be," The king purred, pleased that he was now relatively in control of the situation,"Now put the gun down, son."
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 5:45 pm
(youre a great storyteller)
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