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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 12:46 pm
((And we skip because anything I could say would just end this flufferly romantic moment >>; ))
Sabre lead Andie back to the aslym, though instead of going inside, sat down under the gazebo on the grounds, wrapping his arm around him. "Well, we're back here again, not far from where we met, in fact. It's been a hectic couple of days, so, I should ask. Are you really happy with making this your new home for a while?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 12:52 pm
Leaning lightly up against Sabre, the pale fox gently nuzzled him and scanned the area with his gold eyes. Finally, he looked back up towards Sabre with a sweet smile. "Yes... I am," he said gently with a soft murr. "As long as you're here with me."
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 1:33 pm
Sabre smiled warmly, murring gently before resting his head against the others, his drooping ear resting ontop of the fox's hair. "I'm glad. Maybe now I can have something to look forward to in the mornings, even if Razor get's better." He said softly, kissing at Andie's ear gently.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 1:35 pm
Andie murred lightly and gently nuzzled Sabre, his ear giving a very light twitch as it was kissed at, but he made a happy little sound, pleased with the attention. "I'll try my best to make your mornings worth waking up to," he murmured lightly with a sweet smile. "About your friend... he won't... um... he's not going to dislike me, is he...?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 3:42 pm
"My friend..? Which friend is this?" He asked softly, looking a little confused. He had forgotten which friend this might be, or liekly didn't have the logic to put it together just yet.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 3:48 pm
Andie giggled, before smiling nervously up at Sabre. Shifting lightly, he leaned against the bunny a bit more with a soft murr. "Razor...?" he asked quietly, not knowing if that was the correct name or not--he never had been very good with remembering names.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 3:58 pm
"Technically, It's Gideon, Razor hates everyone." He said with a chuckle, wrapping his arm around Andie and holding him close. "I don't think he has any reason to dislike you, i'm sure you'll get on fine. Just, if he goes all feral on you, it would be best to get on the other side of that electric fence of his. It's there for a reason." He laughed softly.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 4:01 pm
"So... I'll get along with Gideon, until he goes feral, and then I just hop on the other side of the electric fence," Andie noted to himself with a smile as he moved to sit in Sabre's lap, murring and nuzzling him contently. "I think I can remember that~" Considering last time it was Chisulo that had gone feral on him, and Lucirous took control and got his body all beaten up.. In fact, even though he had been healed, he still felt a little sore... as if he had bruises or something. The soreness would probably wear off overnight, so that was okay.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 9:55 am
Sabre nodded, purring gently as the other found himself in his lap, and he nuzzled down into the other's neck gently, being mindfull of his oversized fangs. "Yea, pretty much, he does have a bit of a temper, but I doubt you'll push it too far, you don't seem like the kind've guy who'd upset him much. He got it off his father, who was a pompus fat git. He used to spoil him as a child, as Shane was often very sick. Shane is like... what Jacob is to me. Only Shane is much younger, and more innocent, usually. He does show signs that he's much more mature than he gives off, just he prefers to play the child for some reason." Sabre sighed, thinking things over, or at least, trying to. "It's funny really... how such a highup rich kid like him and a low life deliquant like me ended up best friends, all because of some sick experiment. I remember when we met, in fact..." He chuckled softly, remembering that moment clear as day.
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