08-04-2008, 09:16 PM
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Conri pressed his head against her leg, nuzzling at it gently, pacing his breath in an attempt to quiet the sobs that continued to leave him. His arm remained wrapped around one leg, fingers skating through the short fur there, rubbing back in forth in a manner that might have seemed as if he were trying to comfort her, even though he was trying to comfort himself. "I didn't hurt you?" He asked, this time just to make sure, shaking his head carefully against her. He had to make sure, had to be certain, because, had he not snapped back to himself while still in the room with Naniko, he may have never known what he had done to her. |