Penny for your thoughts, I fear.
#10
[html]<style type="text/css">
.nireetablechels strong {color:#ccbca3;}
</style>
http://img413.imageshack.us/img413/4777/van2do8.png) #b09480 bottom no-repeat; color:#000; font:9pt georgia; line-height:1.1em; padding:2em; padding-bottom:6.0em; text-align:justify;">

Conri pressed himself into her stomach, sobbing, dampening her fur with his tears. He buried himself into her, and cried, leased his very spirit, as well as his apology. Asa looked down at him and smiled, using her newly released hand to come and caress him gently, stroking his ears, his neck, his back. Then she curled her fingers into his mane, much like the previous night. Shhh, it’s okay, she cooed, rubbing him again. And no need to be sorry… you didn’t hurt me, Conri. I’m safe… we’re safe. She held him tightly now, using her fingers to stroke the back of his head lightly.

table by chels
[/html]


Messages In This Thread

Forum Jump: