09-03-2009, 12:01 PM
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OOC: Might want to add [m] to your thread title 
XD. Yay dreaming 
WC:300+
The ebony knight tossed in his sleep back and forth, back and forth. Where was he? He paced up and down the manor's halls trying to find someone. He didn't quite know who he was after but he knew there was some desperation in the need to see this female. He was yelling but he couldn't catch the name in from the distant sound of his own voice. He could feel his own emotions growing, spinning, like there was some danger for this wolfess if he didn't have her within his sight. Why where there so many doors!? He wanted to scream at the mansion for suddenly having rows upon rows of doors. Blue doors, red doors, heck there where even bright pink doors. He started to run along these halls his feet carrying him to wherever they where drawn to.
Suddenly, his feet came to a stop, almost sending the rest of his body sprawling across the hall. There, beside him, was finally something familiar, his wooden door, the wood turning lighter and faded towards the edges. Opening the door he was greeted by the sight of a familiar wolfess, timber wolf pelt, bight shining eyes. His heart jumped a beat as he stared at her, waiting for him on fur blankets. "Ghita." He whispered with a smile in his sleep. Her scent was so strong as he approached her and wrapped an arm around her soft coat. The picture started to fade, Ghita and himself disappearing in an embrace as his browns frowned. Where were they going? Blinking he heard a soft voice talking to him. With a groan he sat up in bed, head in his hands. The dream had been so vivid that he could still hear here. Heck he could still smell her as strongly as if she where three feet in front of him.
XD. Yay dreaming WC:300+
The ebony knight tossed in his sleep back and forth, back and forth. Where was he? He paced up and down the manor's halls trying to find someone. He didn't quite know who he was after but he knew there was some desperation in the need to see this female. He was yelling but he couldn't catch the name in from the distant sound of his own voice. He could feel his own emotions growing, spinning, like there was some danger for this wolfess if he didn't have her within his sight. Why where there so many doors!? He wanted to scream at the mansion for suddenly having rows upon rows of doors. Blue doors, red doors, heck there where even bright pink doors. He started to run along these halls his feet carrying him to wherever they where drawn to.
Suddenly, his feet came to a stop, almost sending the rest of his body sprawling across the hall. There, beside him, was finally something familiar, his wooden door, the wood turning lighter and faded towards the edges. Opening the door he was greeted by the sight of a familiar wolfess, timber wolf pelt, bight shining eyes. His heart jumped a beat as he stared at her, waiting for him on fur blankets. "Ghita." He whispered with a smile in his sleep. Her scent was so strong as he approached her and wrapped an arm around her soft coat. The picture started to fade, Ghita and himself disappearing in an embrace as his browns frowned. Where were they going? Blinking he heard a soft voice talking to him. With a groan he sat up in bed, head in his hands. The dream had been so vivid that he could still hear here. Heck he could still smell her as strongly as if she where three feet in front of him.