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Open Arms - Printable Version +- ORIGIN (https://origin.boreal-nights.space) +-- Forum: IC Archives (https://origin.boreal-nights.space/forumdisplay.php?fid=50) +--- Forum: Year 1 Archives (https://origin.boreal-nights.space/forumdisplay.php?fid=42) +--- Thread: Open Arms (/showthread.php?tid=2023) Pages:
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RE: Open Arms - Carrie - Dec 05 2015
RE: Open Arms - Hasira - Dec 05 2015 He stared at her, eyes crossing and blurring and reforming the image of the capybara-- no... deer, before him. She was the new Pure One... This new Clover, she had come back. After Clover died and the Shadow of his Heart had taken her body now her soul had inhabited someone else. How had he not seen it before? His Pure One was here... He smiled and touched his chin gently to the top of her muzzle, letting it linger there. He missed her so... The Shadow was right with her words but Clover had always been gentle. The words that were spoken to him now were gentle. It broke his heart... It hurt... He wanted her back. He loved her. He needed... He needed to let her know... "No no... It is all you, my Pure One. Your beauty, your spirit... everything about you is perfect. Our children will be just like you... Not like me. I am Tainted." He dropped his muzzle so that it was on one side of hers so that he could look into Clover's eyes. "I love you... I should have told you before, Pure One. You make me feel like a fawn again..."
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This is how I think! RE: Open Arms - Carrie - Dec 05 2015
@Hasira RE: Open Arms - Hasira - Dec 05 2015 The continued to stare at what he thought was Clover. She was always so kind... So sweet. He didn't deserve her. He didn't deserve anyone or anything and yet here he was still living his pitiful existence. He only wanted to live this way for his brother... Pathetic. His Shadow had told him love was meaningless... Weak... and here he was admitting his love to her like an idiot. Well... He was an herbivore too so he supposed no matter how hard he tried he was always set for failure but that didn't mean he would stop trying. "You are too kind..." It was a shame that he had stolen away her body and made her into a terrible-tainted creature. He was sure she wasn't here to stay. She would just be here long enough for the gods to toy with him and then she would vanish. Just like everything he had loved did. He watched as she fell asleep while he kept his eyes on their surroundings, watchful for anyone that would interrupt them. Of course with his drunken stupor this watchfulness didn't last long as his head fell forward and onto the ground next to Carrie and the new life in the gems.
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