11-02-2008, 11:23 PM
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| http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... ztable.gif);background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;"> By now, you should've somehow realized what you gotta do!  His body relaxed as seh sighed and pouted in his arms. Things were safe for the moment. His hurt eyes where met by her sad smiel as her comment on the sex sent his eyes sparkling. She had enjoyed it, intended or not. His mind screamed with excitment. everythign was going as planed it would only be a matter of time before he would ask her. Though he had learned that time changes everything. As she kissed his hand h watched curiously, her face lit up. Finaly, he knew her last name. Taking her small hand he spoke, "Well then, Garnet Massacre, I meant what I said last night. I love you." He released her, getting up off the bed and stretch out the pains from the night before. He dare not look under his fur knowing the scratched which burned red ont he skin. He bent down and picked up the bottle, reading the yellow font quickly. His golden eyes widened as he placed it down laughing. He jumped back on the bed, placing his hands behind his head confidently. "Well now that could be a problem.." He turned to look the coyote in the eyes, "It says 'Warning: Use in a well-ventilated area. It would seem that the fumes from the wet paint mess with our heads. It's almost as bad as being drunk you could say..." His voice softened as his words hurt him. Turning away from Garnet he sighed. She never wanted it, her words had been intoxicated. Every action from the night before was an accident in his eyes. It had meant nothing. |
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