Bad things

[Night Thames]

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OOC:Sorry for my lack of posting, I've had horrible internet problems for the past week and a half. Hope Night was okay to show up. :3       His strong emotions were more then she could comprehend. Her azure eyes stared at him with an emptiness, a lack of puppy excitment and even a spark of life. Like a souless creature she just seemed to stare past him as if he wasn't there. She couldn't understand why he was so angry at her actions, like what she had done was some time of unnatural thing. It bothered her that he saw it that way. He set her down his words causing her to want to growl. She didn't want to go back to the house, the lack of freedom there would cause her to feel numb after a while. Night wanted to protest but as she stood there with conor kneeling in front of her he set a gentle hand on her cheeck and the warmth that spread through her body was more then she had ever felt before. Blue eyes sparked with life as they looked at him, bewildered and expressing the joy that she suddenly felt. Night didn't know this was joy, but that was what she was feeling. "ok"

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