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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 16:49:33 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 16, 2008 16:49:33 GMT -5
"Life is never boring as long as there is still something to learn. Or if you would have a mate." The latter was said in a distinctly sad tone.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 16:57:44 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 16, 2008 16:57:44 GMT -5
"You too?" she asked, hearing the sadness in his voice.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 17:01:28 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 16, 2008 17:01:28 GMT -5
"There's never been anybody before now." he said. hinting slightly.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 17:03:36 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 16, 2008 17:03:36 GMT -5
"Well, maybe if you let others in then it would...wait, now?" she looked at him confusedly.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 17:06:27 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 16, 2008 17:06:27 GMT -5
"Yes, now. You are the only one that has ever made me feel this way. I couldn't even force myself to keep fighting."
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 17:08:22 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 16, 2008 17:08:22 GMT -5
Mystic blushed as much as a wolf could and looked down at her paws. "Do you really mean that?" she asked, still looking down.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 17:17:08 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 16, 2008 17:17:08 GMT -5
After thinking long and hard for a minute or two, Scarclaw nodded. "Yes. I mean it."
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 17:59:50 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 16, 2008 17:59:50 GMT -5
Mystic looked up, her eyes misty.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 18:08:42 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 16, 2008 18:08:42 GMT -5
Scarclaw smiled slightly, tentatively brushing his nose on her neck.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 18:11:12 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 16, 2008 18:11:12 GMT -5
Mystic smiled and brushed her nose in his neck fur shyly.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 18:15:49 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 16, 2008 18:15:49 GMT -5
He sighed. Finally, finally, he had found the right one.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 18:20:57 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 16, 2008 18:20:57 GMT -5
Mystic nuzzled his neck then leaped away playfully, smiling.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 18:31:31 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 16, 2008 18:31:31 GMT -5
Scarclaw jumped after her, smiling in return
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 18:34:56 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 16, 2008 18:34:56 GMT -5
Mystic took off running, enjoying the powerful feeling coming from her limbs as her muscles pushed her faster and faster over the ground.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 18:58:35 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 16, 2008 18:58:35 GMT -5
Scarclaw dashed after her, tongue lolling out
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 19:03:59 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 16, 2008 19:03:59 GMT -5
Mystic dove into a badger's set and stayed low to the ground, waiting for him to pass.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 19:18:17 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 16, 2008 19:18:17 GMT -5
"Where'd you go?" he asked, slowing to a walk.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 19:24:00 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 16, 2008 19:24:00 GMT -5
Mystic stifled a laugh and remained silent, watching him from where she was, her black pelt hiding her in the shadow of the set.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 19:29:50 GMT -5
Post by Mike on Oct 16, 2008 19:29:50 GMT -5
He sat down, unknowingly with his back to her.
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Alone
Oct 16, 2008 19:30:59 GMT -5
Post by Mystic on Oct 16, 2008 19:30:59 GMT -5
Mystic quietly crept forward then leaped onto his back and growled playfully.
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