nothing short of impossible
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-fade, nothing happens, OK?!? Sankor is all talk no walk. Big Grin -

There could have been a million things that the male would have said to her had he been the fair roaming traveller on the roads he'd once paced upon, but he wasn't and those paths were no longer open to him. They were both packmembers of Dahlia de Mai and the choices and decisions that they made would linger between them like dreams or nightmares. The green flecked warm umber orbs seemed to flicker with amusement at the question she asked in the solitude that surrounded them. He was quiet though and made no reply for the longest time, not meant to cause her disappointment or fear that she had been a failure, she hadn't. No, infact the lady had been more of a wonder to the mahagony male than he could have imagined.

He smiled softly as he spoke up, the words seeming to echo gently down the caverns as though to caress the two before disappearing into the night. "I don't think you could disappoint.." he said honestly, though his words gave no hint to what he was thinking beyond the friendship that was beginning to build between them the sparkle in his eyes and the slight smile seemed to wish for something more though the male didn't spur the conversation on, just letting it die away into the trickle of the spring and the glow of the lichen.


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