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Posted on January 22, 2015 at 08:27:32 PM by Azura
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Here you go darling! Here is just a little post to see how it would look with words. Let me know if you want anything changed :) (like her name or stats up top, a motto up top.. whatever :) different colors too Password is hope A flash of confusion crosses her visage as he mentions Blayre but he continues on until the end, awaiting her judgment. A silence, not entirely comfortable, settles over them thickly and he realizes that no breath is entering his maw. No, none at all. But then she is moving closer toward him, picking her words carefully no doubt, when suddenly a line slips through. I am not perfect. Do you want me to me? Kalgalath cocks his cranium in confusion… it is so random of a thing to so, so out of place. “I have never asked you to be perfect, nor have you ever claimed to be. No one is perfect, myself included. I would never want you to be perfect, for then you would not be who you are. I did once see you as perfect though, darling, for you were perfect me as I was then. But neither you nor I are who we once were… so where do we go from here? What path lays before our feet?” Stepping one more step forward, the brute closed the gap between then and pressed his nares into her neck, sliding his maw over her until he held her to him. “I have missed you, dear. My dear friend.” For in truth that was what she was. Before they had fallen in love and become mates, before she had left him, they had been close and shared everything. She had been his confidante and he was hers… if nothing else, no matter what may come, perhaps they could at least return to that. Kalgalath’s heart was in no shape to love again anytime soon, for the departure of Zig was too soon, too fresh in his mind. But given her sudden appearance, Kalgalath would never be able pass up the chance to mend the bond between them. He had sworn, before, to their children that they would fix their family… and now was the time for such the thing. Speaking of family… “I thought she was here when you were last here… Blayre is my adopted daughter. I found her on the shore of Staircase Falls abandoned as a newborn. Aindreas seems to have taken her under his wing quite readily.” Releasing Nika he turns away from her, breathing in deeply and standing tall as he once did. To become how he once was, he needed to take one step at a time, with one goal at a time. His first focus would be to fix his family. |
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