At Leisure Lake the sun is always shining and only a few stray clouds roam the open sky; paradise is the one word that really describes it. This beautiful lake is clean and refreshing, the very best place to swim and fish. Pups are known to play here while older wolves watch at the side, engaged in their own activities.
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Posted on September 7, 2015 at 01:07:48 AM by Hurricane of Mexico
You can't break me _______________________________ Hurricane's tender beating heart summersaulted down into his stomach and leapt into his throat when the dark gladiator saw the blood that covered the brown toned femme, and after her name slipped out of his mouth his throat closed off completely and his mind went blank what do i do what do i do what do i do the knight scrambled mentally in a panicked state as precious blood oozed from her porcelain frame and was swallowed by the greedy soft earth underneath her delicate frame. Losa. HIS losa, laying in a pool of her own blood. What the HELL was he supposed to do? And then suddenly the life seemed to drain out of her, like a light flipped off her breathing slowed, almost halting, and Hurricane felt his own hitch in his throat. He could not lose her. Not already, and not like this. This was HIS fault. If the dark monster hadnt chased her down the terra dyed queen would not have bolted, and she would have been all the safer. His worst fear had already come true, that he was going to hurt this girl, this delicate bird who had captured his soul and wrapped it around her dainty little paw, ever answer to every question the demon had asked within the last six months laid upon the ground before him, collapsed, given up. A desperate whimper left him when his nose touched the pad of her paw and the slender wolfess gasped all of the fight, all of the energy, every ounce of her will to fight that had left seemed to have returned with a single touch, and the dark dragon sighed in relief. His large frame sinking to the ground and just watching her for a moment, unsure how to help, unsure what to do. And then a desperate plea left her lips and Hurricane's fighter instinct kicked in. Old memories trickled in, and Hurricane rose slowly to his paws "Losa" her murmured softly. "I'm going to lay behind you and try to clean it okay?" He asked quietly, not wanting to scare the girl more than this giant beast already had Hurricane moved behind her with stunning gentleness for a beast of anger and wrathe. His large midnight frame seemed to almost completely swallow her earthen one as he lay behind her, earth and night hairs brushing softly, just beginning to meld as he slid a little closer, reaching around from behind, his muzzle close to her shoulder. "Losa, this is going to hurt" _______________________________ Hurricane of Mexico Can you? |
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