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Post by sicon on Jul 26, 2005 21:28:42 GMT
Thistle sat lookat at the woderful sunset. Swirls of colors were covering the sky. She sighed, as she thought about her pack. She loved her pack, and her Alphess' terrain. She had everything she wanted, except on thing. Love. She has love from her packmates, but she want more. She wanted a mate. Someone who's sweet and kind heart. Someone who would take care of her, and portect her. She would the same for him. She sighed once more, looking deep into the sky.
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Post by Layla on Jul 27, 2005 13:19:06 GMT
((Well, he's not exactly kind hearted.....XD))
Black paws pressed against the ground. Orbs flashed slightly; the usual varg shape; but silver. Tongue hanging from his broad, opened maw, Destruction watched Thistle, slowing to a stop. He felt...strange, around her. Like he felt different with her than he did whilst around any other varg in the pack; any varg he had ever met, really. he slowly padded over towards her, silver optics shining.
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Post by sicon on Jul 27, 2005 13:26:14 GMT
((That's alright!))
Thistle aud twitched as she heard someone behind her. She turned around and spotted Destruction. She smiled at him, tassle wagging a bit.
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Post by Layla on Jul 27, 2005 13:31:11 GMT
A smile playing on his maw, Destruction sat beside her. "You...um....alright?" He asked her quietly.
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Post by sicon on Jul 27, 2005 13:39:41 GMT
Thistle sighed. "Yeah.. I think so." she said looking at him with lime green pools.
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Post by Layla on Jul 27, 2005 13:43:35 GMT
His silver optics held her gaze for a moment, then he broke away, feeling an odd, tingling sensation in his chest
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Post by sicon on Jul 27, 2005 13:44:49 GMT
Thistle felt a little strange, as if her heart was growing. It was very strange. Thistle licked Destruction cheek gently.
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Post by Layla on Jul 27, 2005 13:54:55 GMT
Destruction slowly smiled; feeling his cheeks slowly start burning. he was blushing!
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Post by sicon on Jul 27, 2005 13:59:22 GMT
Thistle giggled, watching the blushing Destruction.
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Post by Layla on Jul 27, 2005 14:00:48 GMT
Destruction smiled, and stopped blushing, almost too embarrassed to talk
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Post by sicon on Jul 27, 2005 14:10:50 GMT
Thistle smiled. She then turned to him, "Destruction. Can I ask you something?" she spoke with passion.
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Post by Layla on Jul 27, 2005 14:20:55 GMT
Destruction's silver orbs met her green orbs. "Yes?" he said, quietly.
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Post by sicon on Jul 27, 2005 14:26:18 GMT
Thistle looked looked back a him. "Um.. do you lo.." she broke away from her sentence. She was too afraid to ask him. She was afraid he would say no. "Never mind." she said sighing.
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Post by Layla on Jul 27, 2005 14:30:31 GMT
Destruction blinked. "Were you g....going to ask if I l-loved you?" He asked, blushing crimson
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Post by sicon on Jul 27, 2005 14:42:10 GMT
"Thislt looked at him, then nodded. "Yes.." she said quietly.
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