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 Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 7:09 pm
Baoni was slightly confused. How could someone so timid have the nerve to turn his back on him the one who had spared his life. Baoni just curled up and but hid head down, allowing his wings to curl up against his body. He stared at the retreating Tahe and contemplated taking his life.
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2008 3:31 pm
Takehiko stared back at him over his shoulder, his mind jumping from thought to thought. Sighing, he stood, and walked over to Baoni, lying next to him, but not making eye contact, he folded his paws placidly and stared ahead until his eyes shut and he began to drift off to sleep, but a breeze ruffling his fur and wings opened his eyes, which looked at Baoni out of the corner.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 4:53 pm
Baoni lay quiet on the ground, a soft growl came to his stomach, but with tense words he asked the same question to the traitor. "I would like your name, surname or whatever you call yourself." He said in a low, bellowing voice toward the other. He scratched the back of his head meanwhile the beads on his neck rubbed against his fur, making a low rustling noise.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 8:36 pm
"Takehiko" Not bothering to lift his head, instead it bobbed with the movement of his jaw, eyes still glued on him in the same manner. "Though you may call me Take if you wish." Hmm, a pet name, almost. Take's face flushed and he grumpily looked away, glaring at blades of grass fluttering in the breeze as though they had wronged him in some way.
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 8:41 pm
"Hmmm....Heh." He smirked and licked Take and spoke. "I don't like either of those names, so I think i'll call you Tahe." he rested his head over the over and wrapped a wing over his torso, pulling him closer him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 1:03 pm
"Tahe" flinched at the lick, and his eyes widened as he was pulled closer. He wriggled, uncomfortable for a moment, then allowed himself to slightly relax. It was such a new sensation for him, one that he had never experienced, not with Keerty, not even with Farfalla, his past lover. Once more he fidgeted under Baoni, then gave way to his weight, allowing his weariness to overtake him at last. THE END. Poor Take, he's playing you for a fool. D:
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