[/html][/html] It was hard to believe, all this time ago, she had accepted the deer he’d laid at her doorstep; it was even harder to believe that he’d gotten the courage to even do it, and he still might not have if not for his spirit guide. He remembered the ceremony afterward very clearly, too: the strings braided around their hands, linking them together, and their exchange of vows as they stood privately by the Great Fire, seeking its blessing. She’d only smiled tenderly when his vows turned out as rambling and long as everything else he said; but that was just how she was, quiet and caring and ready to let him talk until he was finished.
Unatsikanogeni could not have asked for a better mate than Mayflower Kowl.
Today the Tsulvwisdanehi had been working out in the fields late, and he was eager to get back to their shared hut and reunite with her. He panted from the exertion of plowing, and he might’ve been damp with sweat if he were human; he definitely was sore, at least. He’d rather be sore from doing work than not-sore and clueless, though, like he’d been the first few months he’d joined the Tribe with his new profession; as a farmer he truly felt that he was contributing, and knowing that he was working for the benefit of his mate helped him too.
“I’m home, love!” the ruddy-furred man called as he finally reached the house in the middle of the Great Village, and he opened the door, his green eyes seeking her small blue merle form.
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how at last i'd find in you the missing part of me
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09-21-2012, 09:02 PM
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09-21-2012, 09:11 PM
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i'm just going to post her greeting him, and then have her announce she's preggo in a bit. P.S. lol I suck In Character
As the voice called through the door, a blue merle canine turned her head, standing on two legs with a rather humanoid stature, amber eyes glimmering slightly, the corners of her lips pulling upwards in a smile as her attention drew to the male, looking rahter cheery as he entered the home. “I'm glad your back.” The female spoke quietly, padding over towards her mate, paws thudding gingerly on the odd floor. Her carmel-surrounded eyes flickered towards the slowly closing door, tail hanging loosely behind her as she returned her amber gaze to him. Mayflower continued to smile happily, head cocking to the side as she parted her lengthed jaws to speak again. "How was your day?" she asked in attempts to start up a suttle conversation, an ear raising slightly as she spoke, waiting pateiently for a response from the handsome canine. .mf-sdb0109 p {padding:0px 20px 10px 20px; margin:0px; text-indent:30px;} .mf-sdb0109 b {color:#7f8a64;} .mf-sdb0109-header {font-family:georgia, serif; color:#4f4f4e; text-shadow:#5f5447 0px 0px 4px; float: right; margin:5px; text-transform:uppercase; font-size:15px; font-weight:bold; letter-spacing:1px;} .mf-sdb0109-ooc {font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:11px; letter-spacing:.4px; font-style:italic; } .mf-sdb0109 {background-color:#fefefe; padding:0px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#8f877a; letter-spacing:.3px; word-spacing:2px; line-height:14px; width:450px; text-align:justify; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/DsT6k.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:300px 0px 10px 0px; } </style> [/html]
09-21-2012, 10:11 PM
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09-22-2012, 02:47 PM
[html]"Well enough," she responded, stepping forwards and gently falling into the male's embrace, the corners of her lips drawing upwards in an odd smile as she did so. "I'm glad to hear that there weren't any injuries," she stated, resting her head on his should for a moment or so before drawing it back again.
"Oh, dear, there's something I need to tell you," she continued, amber eyes glued to his long-muzzled face that she so adored, hands placed gingerly on his shoulders, looking rather cheery, of course - she was sure that the new she was going to share was in face good news, unless he didn't approve.. but he was so caring, she doubted that her words would come across as horrible to him.[/html]
09-23-2012, 08:29 AM
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09-23-2012, 01:12 PM
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"Oh Unatsi," Mayflower said, a smile still spread across her narrowly shaped muzzle, amber eyes encircled with blotches of caramel colored fur narrowing contently. The canine blinked, blue merle ears perking up somewhat as she parted narrowly shaped jaws to speak, darkly colored nose twitching slightly. "I'm pregnant, she stated rather joyously, beaming as she finished. Yes, hopefully he'd take the news as she'd intended and not disapprove of the fact. Again, she knew he was kind enough so.. .mf-sdb0109 p {padding:0px 20px 10px 20px; margin:0px; text-indent:30px;} .mf-sdb0109 b {color:#7f8a64;} .mf-sdb0109-header {font-family:georgia, serif; color:#4f4f4e; text-shadow:#5f5447 0px 0px 4px; float: right; margin:5px; text-transform:uppercase; font-size:15px; font-weight:bold; letter-spacing:1px;} .mf-sdb0109-ooc {font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:11px; letter-spacing:.4px; font-style:italic; } .mf-sdb0109 {background-color:#fefefe; padding:0px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#8f877a; letter-spacing:.3px; word-spacing:2px; line-height:14px; width:450px; text-align:justify; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/DsT6k.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:300px 0px 10px 0px; } </style> [/html]
09-23-2012, 07:08 PM
*grin* Una is a moron! Anyway, he will wake up in my next post and they can talk. xD[html]
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09-24-2012, 01:56 PM
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The canine blinked, rather terrified by the fact that he'd just passed out. Of course, she hadn't expected this to happen. "Unatsi?" she said, dropping to her knees and gently shaking him with her hands. Amber eyes widened frightfully, taking in the sight of the male passed out on the floor. "Wake up!" she demanded pitifully, ceasing the shaking of his body and simply kneeling on the ground, waiting for him to come to. .mf-sdb0109 p {padding:0px 20px 10px 20px; margin:0px; text-indent:30px;} .mf-sdb0109 b {color:#7f8a64;} .mf-sdb0109-header {font-family:georgia, serif; color:#4f4f4e; text-shadow:#5f5447 0px 0px 4px; float: right; margin:5px; text-transform:uppercase; font-size:15px; font-weight:bold; letter-spacing:1px;} .mf-sdb0109-ooc {font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:11px; letter-spacing:.4px; font-style:italic; } .mf-sdb0109 {background-color:#fefefe; padding:0px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#8f877a; letter-spacing:.3px; word-spacing:2px; line-height:14px; width:450px; text-align:justify; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/DsT6k.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:300px 0px 10px 0px; } </style> [/html]
09-26-2012, 11:38 PM
The Cherokee in this post simply means "sorry." x3[html]
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