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Hehe, np!
Note: target of 1500 words minimum was reached by Alley's former post
He just grinned as she teased him and made fun of him, accepting it as he had done before. She grinned in return, teeth splitting her face in two, with a playful sparkle in her eye. This was part of her personality -- any male she had ever been with had quickly come to either like or hate the way she was. Those who hated her seldom lasted long, and she did not miss them, either. She would not like to be with a male who could not enjoy a simple round of roasting. Their faces touched and she savored the moments that passed in calmness and quiet, moving her head to rst on his shoulder while her arms wrapped around him. In moments like those, "home" was suddenly moved from there to here, like it existed between the two somehow, and only reminded her of its being once they were wrapped around each other. She switched so fast between the playful and the serious, and from restless to calm. More often than not, it was he who could move her towards the latter state of mind, as if by magic.
She contemplated his proposition, part disappointed that she had not thought of the horses herself. But.. it could also spook the horses -- they would have to use war horses, she concluded. She knew that AniWaya did not have many horses trained for war, but Aro might be able to get a hold of them. "Hmm.. I suppose. It would take like... forever, though. I'm in the mood for sparring now." The austral female gave it some thought before continuing with a wicked smile, taking steps backwards and entering a defensive stance, spear in hand, as she spoke. "I suppose you will just have to suffice in the meantime." She was playful again, and anyway it seemed like a good option -- at least to her. She knew that Aro would object if he was not interested. And besides, she always found it somewhat exciting to be sparring with him in particular. She would never truly hurt him, but the physical dance of a pretend battle, and the delicious exhaustion that followed, was enough to push her buttons, at least. She winked, grinning.
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