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Post by ♫Flisk♫ on May 31, 2009 9:21:32 GMT -5
Raffa stood with his stomach twisting in so many different ways, his heart beating with the sound of his breathing, his paws tingling with anxiety. He loved her and he knew, even though he was confined to a life of evil, he could not live without her. When she spoke, it sounded like a hundred harps twittering lightly, relaxing his very soul, his very spirit with their beautiul melody. He couldn't live without her, he couldn't touch her because she was just so beautiful. Her spirit was tortured, as was his, and they were the same...almost.
When she asked him to say what he needed to, he knew it would be the biggest decision of his life. He stepped forward so he was right in front of her, and snuffled softly.
"Phobia...I'm...I think you're beautiful. You're...a rose, beautiful petals, thorns, and stem. I'd ask you to be my mate, but before that...you must understand that I have secrets. Secrets far too deep to tell at this very moment...maybe later in life...but not today and not soon. Do you understand?"
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 31, 2009 11:30:45 GMT -5
EVERY NIGHT YOU
TAKE THE MONEY
She watched him icily, eyes narrowing once more as Farra spoke. Her pelt bristled slightly, though she scarcely noticed it. "Raffa....you are desperate. So deprived of what wolves have named 'love' that you think the opportunity for it is the real thing. You do not love me, nor do I love you. Maybe someday we will. But not as we've only frist met. I understand your secrecy.....and you must accept mine as well. We'll travel together. Be companions in that way. But we're too young to think of anything more right now." She said her words with certainty, one that seemed only to drift into her voice from time to time. A bitter smile curved on her maw. "We know nothing of what they call love, after all." And beauty.....beauty isn't me.
She calmed a bit after that, relaxing only slightly. "So, do we stay here and wait, or what? Where to?"
LEFT TO PAY ALL
THE BILLS
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Post by ♫Flisk♫ on Jun 3, 2009 12:55:31 GMT -5
((I'm kinda museless, so this might be a bad post. Sorreh  .)) Raffa stared into her eyes, listening. Silently cursing, he pawed the ground and slowly turned, looking up at the sky. All at once, a huge cloud quickly revealed thousands of stars. It was like a beacon of hope for Raffa, and the troubled black wolf soon felt himself nodding understandingly at Phobia's words. It all made sense! He smiled and stepped back a little, blinking and wishing the moon were out to light up Phobia's beautiful face. Kicking a rock forward, he let his grin fade to a light smile, and then to a serious line. His tail twitched as he spoke, but his words rang out clearly through the still night. It was if all at once his rage had turned into a beating passion for Phobia. His eyes staring into hers, he woofed. "I understand. I suppose we should stay here. Maybe sometime we will continue onto better things, but for now, we may want to hang out but keep this whole thing on the DL." |
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jun 5, 2009 8:43:29 GMT -5
('Tis okay --- I'm REALLY busy with school at the moment, this is a chance encounter and I probably won't be on for a few days, so you can build up some ideas  )) DON'T WAIT FOR USThen it came. The sly snaking grin, weaving across her maw for the first time, relishing in its new territory. It fit her, oddly enough, the twinkling sparkle in her pale eyes and illuminated features could be something of beauty, if one looked past her cobwebs, her scars, her pretenses. Her tail swished lightly, a beckoning gesture. "All right," she murmured, not finding the need to say much more. "So...walk with me," she woofed, padding slowly towards the edges of the clearing, looking over shoulder for him to follow. She turned back to the sky, the moon slowly falling in the inky canvas. We still have plenty of nighttime left. And then I guess we go play 'packwolf'. After I know more about you.BUT HERE'S ANOTHER
F***ING BOTTLE OF PILLS |
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