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Alone
Oct 19, 2008 19:23:42 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 19, 2008 19:23:42 GMT -5
"What was the problem?" he asked quietly
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Alone
Oct 19, 2008 19:33:51 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 19, 2008 19:33:51 GMT -5
"Nothing," she replied and looked away.
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Alone
Oct 19, 2008 19:34:49 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 19, 2008 19:34:49 GMT -5
"You don't seriously expecy me to believe that, do you?" he said carefully
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Alone
Oct 19, 2008 19:44:18 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 19, 2008 19:44:18 GMT -5
"Just...memories," she told him, still looking away.
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Alone
Oct 20, 2008 8:07:49 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 20, 2008 8:07:49 GMT -5
"Oh." was all that Scarclaw was able to say. "I'm sorry"
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Alone
Oct 20, 2008 18:53:10 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 20, 2008 18:53:10 GMT -5
"Not your fault."
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 7:21:41 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 21, 2008 7:21:41 GMT -5
Scarclaw curled his trail around his paws. "Do you need to talk about it?" he asked quietly.
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 19:54:37 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 21, 2008 19:54:37 GMT -5
She shook her head.
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 20:10:03 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 21, 2008 20:10:03 GMT -5
He licked her ear affectionately. "I'm sorry."
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 20:32:56 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 21, 2008 20:32:56 GMT -5
"It's not your fault," she told him and finally looked at him.
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 20:37:03 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 21, 2008 20:37:03 GMT -5
He held her gaze with his own eyes, pleading to be told.
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 20:37:42 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 21, 2008 20:37:42 GMT -5
She looked down, not being able to hold his gaze. "It's about my parents..."
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 20:45:05 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 21, 2008 20:45:05 GMT -5
Scarclaw moved closer, pressing his bulk to her smaller body, trying to comfort her.
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 20:47:09 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 21, 2008 20:47:09 GMT -5
Mystic felt the warmth of him next to her and leaned toward him.
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 20:50:12 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 21, 2008 20:50:12 GMT -5
Scarclaw arched his neck over hers, their fur mingling as one.
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 20:53:13 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 21, 2008 20:53:13 GMT -5
Mystic shivered slightly and rested her head on his paws.
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 20:56:54 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 21, 2008 20:56:54 GMT -5
Scarclaw lay next to her and placed a paw over her protectively. "What about your parents?" he asked gently
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 20:58:44 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 21, 2008 20:58:44 GMT -5
"How they died," she told him.
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 21:01:32 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 21, 2008 21:01:32 GMT -5
"How did they die?" he asked quietly, pressing himself against her. He was trying to show her that he was always going to be there for her, until he died.
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Alone
Oct 21, 2008 21:05:05 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 21, 2008 21:05:05 GMT -5
Mystic took the point and thanked him by rubbing her nose in his fur. "Humans," she told him.
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