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Post by crimsonite on Apr 17, 2006 7:31:07 GMT -5
He thought of a possible answer, Just lie down, then you can tell me what you dreamt. he said softly to her, trying to lower her to the ground, then he would lie with her.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 18, 2006 10:44:19 GMT -5
She snorted, breathing deeply. She thought in silence. Her head told her to leave and figure everything out by herself, but her heart told her to stay where she was loved. She tossed her dial, easing her weight from one pillar to the other...
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 18, 2006 13:02:05 GMT -5
Casanova felt her feelings, but he tried not to show it, he waited to see if she would lie down or not.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 19, 2006 10:23:05 GMT -5
She sighed, her breathing seemed to slow down. She became slightly more relaxed and began to daunder to where Casanova stood. She nickered to him, nuzzling him warmly. She lowered her bodice to the ground. Her orbs feeling heavy.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 19, 2006 10:59:00 GMT -5
As she came over and laid he relaxed and smiled, curling round her protectively, ready to spring up should he need to, he laid his head on her back and pricked his auds.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 19, 2006 15:24:29 GMT -5
She sighed, feeling more comfortable and relaxed. She was protected by a stag who wouldn't give up on anything! A small smile managed to appear upon her maw. She felt her bad dreams disappearing from her mind already.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 19, 2006 17:10:55 GMT -5
He nuzzled her softly every so often, keeping watch for things, though blinking his own eyes a few times.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 20, 2006 11:33:27 GMT -5
Her heart pounded out of her chest. Her locks covered her sweaty nape. She nuzzled Casanova back, she was still confused but knew he was there to help her!
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 20, 2006 15:50:02 GMT -5
He gently brushed her where she was sweating, laying his head down.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 21, 2006 10:14:49 GMT -5
She smiled, her secrets still ponded around in her head, she tried to ignore the deep flash-backs that became of her. She was practically living in the past, present and future!
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 21, 2006 11:42:58 GMT -5
Casanova carefully draped a foreleg over her, should she have a nightmare he could feel it, though generally he did anyway, he closed his eyes fully and breathed slowly, though he was still not asleep.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 23, 2006 6:40:19 GMT -5
Mirage felt Casanvoa's pillar upon her bodice. She felt warmer, knowing her was there to protect her. She closed her eyes too, trying to think of good things. Slowly she drifted into her dreams...
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 23, 2006 11:27:45 GMT -5
He whined a little, thinking of his mother as he drifted to sleep, snorting quietly and opening his eyes, remembering that he had to stay awake and keep guard, as they were not protected by any lead, he was the only protector, not that he minded.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 23, 2006 13:12:11 GMT -5
She opened her eyes and looked at him.
You can sleep, m'love, I am not tired, I'll stay awake.
She smiled softly, he looked tired and she felt fine, it wasn't fair that he always looked after her when he was in need of sleep.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 23, 2006 16:00:08 GMT -5
He looked at her, feeling guilty but knowing he had to sleep, Okay, thanks, but wake me if something happens. he said, nuzzling her and laying his head back down, fluttering his eyes closed.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 24, 2006 10:16:12 GMT -5
She smiled and nodded. Lowering her dial, maw touching his locks. She blew softly, her breathing had returned normally and once again she was calm and happy. She tucked her hinds underneath her bodice and covered them with her chalk-pitched banner.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 24, 2006 15:07:46 GMT -5
He snorted in his sleep and kept quiet, but his mind wandered to the relationship of his and Mirage's and then his mother, a lot of it shrouded in mist.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 25, 2006 10:38:52 GMT -5
Mirage watched her mate for a while, slightly curious about what he was dreaming about. She nickered softly. Before grooming her own pelt softly, keeping herself awake.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 25, 2006 14:10:10 GMT -5
Casanova shifted, moving his leg off her side, he turned a little, dreaming about being chased by the stags, the ones that had taken his former mate, then they reapeared, chasing Mirage away.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 25, 2006 16:50:07 GMT -5
Mirage could sense his dreams, she curiously nuzzled him and licked his cheekbone. Letting him know she was there and wasn't going anywhere!
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 25, 2006 17:05:31 GMT -5
He whined as someone in his dream lashed out at him, he jerked his head back, still asleep and dreaming, but reacting physically in his movements, he whined louder now, a little closer to waking up, his neck covered in sweat.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 26, 2006 1:55:06 GMT -5
Mirage felt the blow as Casanova butted her in his dreams. She sprung up and stood back and lowered her dial, a small stain of crimson on her forehead trickled down her nose. She snorted and squealed with the pain.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 26, 2006 10:47:31 GMT -5
He seemed to cease dreaming, his body went limp again, then quickly he stood up and checked himself and looked around, seeing Mirage he quickly nuzzled her neck, wondering how she had got it, Okay? he asked quietly, his voice tender.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 26, 2006 13:08:24 GMT -5
She snorted and tossed her dial, she couldn't see the scar but could certainly feel it. The flesh nipped from the cold air. Tears trickled down her cheekbone from the pain. She sighed and nuzzled Casanova.
'Tis okay, I'm fine.
She replied, but she felt everything but!
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 26, 2006 14:31:09 GMT -5
He felt really bad if he'd hurt her, he stood aside her and nuzzled her nape, I'm sorry Mirage, I truely didn't mean it. he whispered.
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