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Post by Sheera on May 7, 2008 16:53:22 GMT -5
"The courses of true love never did run smooth..." the phrase seemed to just slip from his mouth. "Now join our paws, and with our paws our hearts..." he moved his paw close to hers, slightly embarressed that the phrases just lolled from his tongue.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 9, 2008 6:55:37 GMT -5
However, out of drowsiness from the medication they now had running through their wolven blood, and exhaustion from her nightmares of Paris and her broken, tattered family, Annanti had fallen into a sleep with immeasurable depth. She laid next to Guerrier, snoozing peacefully in the dapples of sunshine that now littered her pelt.
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