11-02-2008, 06:12 PM
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http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... ztable.gif);background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;"> The dark wolf's dreams were flooded with sweet sounds, feelings and scents. He was clueless to the morning but so vividly aware of the coyote in his arms. She was his sun in the daylight and his moonlit song at night. His thoughts had been cursed with timing, and ways to ask her to stay with him. Daylight had brought no prevail to him once more as he heard the girls yawn followed by her shuffle to a seating position. Only half aware of the morning he refused childishly to move or open his eyes. Then he felt it as loud as her yell. "Jazper you IDIOT!" His hands flew to his head as he sat up "SHIT GARNET!." He swore as he tore at the fresh bump on his head. Aches, bites and scratches fro the previous night forced out a groan as he rubbed his head remember the nights activities. A shy smile spread across his face at the remembrance of the girls body and his release. It had felt amazing but. Something hadn't been right. The room smelt different this morning, the paint dried red. His golden eyes turned to Garnet curiously as he wrapped a thick arm around her waist. "Calm down..." He sighed leaning her back against himself, both arms wrapped around her waist to secretly avoid another punch. "I'm..sorry? " He wasn't sure how he should feel but, it was obvious that she wished ti had never happened. |
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