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 Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 3:03 pm
"I said nothing about changing why anyone is. I believe you stormed off after i accused you of changing who that little white and black mare is." Which Katarina probably didn't think she had, and she probably hadn't too much, but she had definatly drug her out faster than she'd been ready for.
"I would merely suggest being more aware of other's selfs and desires rather than only thinking on your own"
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 3:23 pm
She had spent so much time on her own that what others might want had never mattered much... For some reason, this stallion was changing that idea. She didn't know how, or why it mattered, but he was.
Having regained her breath and, possibly, a bit of her sense, she shifted slightly, tilting her head so that she could look up at the mint colored stallion. "... Will you tell me what you desire then? Will you make me aware of your self?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 3:38 pm
He touched the tip of his nose to hers and grinned for a moment. "My dear. I have never made myself one to hide anything from others. What you see is what i am"
There were probably bits that most others didn't pick up on but that was no great loss to him. "Desires are such fickle things. What you think you desire is hardly what you thought it was once you actually get it"
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 9:33 am
"Does that mean you don't want what you desire?" Her brow lofted slightly as her muzzle brushed against his, pale neck stretching to enable her to do so. "I am so tired, Mad H... If I sleep will I be safe? The wings and fangs and laughter won't find me?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 11:46 am
"That means generally what i can voice as my desire is not usually what i truely want." He laughed softly as he straightened up and stretched. Looking down was such a chore after a while.
"If something should find you here i will be more than happy to chase it off. Wings and fangs aside"
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 11:57 am
"Thank you." She closed her eyes as she leaned her head against his leg once more. Carrying his scent wasn't a bad thing... It was a reminder of safety and warmth; friendship and conversation. Belonging to him... Just might not be that bad either...
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