We Can Be (Almost Anything)

Pripyat Soul · 07-01-2011, 04:08 PM

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Pripyat barely could pinpoint the moment when their hands had been apart and then were, suddenly, together. Arye moved so naturally around him, and he around her, it was almost as if they had been friends forever, and yet everything was at once completely new and fresh. The conflicting feelings were an intoxicating mixture and Pripyat found he carved these emotions when he was without the seaside lady. Easily she pulled him out into the day, and he moved with her, fluidly.

"Hunting? Yes. We can go hunting." They had brought down pretty together, although they dined quite often side by side. While Arye hunted for herself, Pripyat could not keep himself from bringing her kill after kill. It would be better to bring it down together and he was thrilled at the idea until more came pouring from Arye. "Fishing? Yes, fishing! We can go fishing!" For as open to the world as she was, Pripyat was as open to her and anything the girl might fancy, he was all too happy to oblige. They were fluid and flexible and Pripyat liked that about them. In motion, as young creatures should be.

Then he was in the lead, pulling her along by their joint palms. "I know just where to fish." The lakes were too easy he felt. And besides, it had been so long since he had stepped into the waters so close to his first home. Arye had to see it sometime, and perhaps it was better that they not go with the intention of eye balling his once home. No, they would go to fish along those shores, because it had been those shore he first tried to fish in. And because the ocean was in motion like they, and they belonged along the sea-shore. Thrilled with this thought he increased their speed, grinning wildly back at her.

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