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 Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 9:35 pm
Sinthos groaned, "You must promise to be back as soon as you can...and know that this is against my better judgement..." He reached his hoof out for hers, "And when you come back, because you are coming back, you will aid me with my wings again yes?" He was embarrassed at the last part..."I was foolish to have undone them..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 9:43 pm
"Let me help you with your wings now," she said gently. "We can not have an angel's wings be crooked, can we?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 9:45 pm
"I am no angel...but I thank you for the help..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 9:49 pm
"You are to me," she said pressing a light kiss to his cheek.
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 9:52 pm
"Perhaps it is you who are blinded then. A true angel would not need these horns to hold up his halo."
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 9:54 pm
She only smiled at him, "You are true to me, I do not ask for much more."
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 9:57 pm
"Thanks to whatever gods there are for that. I doubt I could live up to any other standard."
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 9:59 pm
She wrapped her arms around him, "Why are you so hard on yourself?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 10:02 pm
Sinthos held her close, "I must be. Criticism makes me better, and I must be the best."
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 10:09 pm
"You already are..." she nuzzled him. "...Except, perhaps, for that stubborn streak..." She sighed, "Come, we must get your wings taken care of before I forget about my rounds..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 10:11 pm
"That stubborn streak is not leaving." He smiled and moved to his bed, laying once again on his stomach so that she could have full access to his wings.
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 10:14 pm
She knelt beside him with all of her materials once more, unable to help herself from stroking one of his long feathers before tending to his wing.
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 10:16 pm
Sinthos inhaled sharply at the stroke, "Firebolt..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 10:18 pm
"What? You wanted me to tend to your wing, didn't you?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 10:21 pm
"I did...but I swear your hooves do more than just tend some moments."
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