08-04-2008, 11:21 AM
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  Sorry for the powerplay here, if you'd like it to be setup differently, let me know and I'll change it.  He laid there restfully, leaning against the trunk of one of the thicker pines, whose branches, for whatever reason, were not present below five feet. Underneath the dense needles, the golden wolf rested with the comforting warmth of the coyote woman by his side. He hadn't felt at peace like this in a long time. He hadn't experienced this feeling of belonging in forever...somehow, the familiar comforts which he built around himself by patrolling a place for months and months, making it his stretch of border, keeping himself warm with thoughts of need and responsibility, that didn't compare to this. His rationality could give him purpose, but not with the certainty that biology, that the irrational animal that needed to be needed, could. "What was your life like, Asphyxia?" he asked wistfully, as the two of them shared one another's presence beneath the shielding canopy of pine needles. "You had a full life before we met, what has it been like for you, living in Souls, or even before?" ~The lyrics are from the best song ever written. |