03-27-2009, 11:09 AM
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Can we date this thread for around March 20th?
Leland was ready to do it now. Too much time had been spent thinking about the girls, comparing the two in his head, weighing them against each other. Really the decision was simple, one of them seemed to want him, the other didn’t. At least, that’s how he felt. Maybe he had loved Asha more, but even if he had he denied it now. One couldn’t love somebody who didn’t love them back. He was going to tell Catherine today, because he simply didn’t feel like waiting any longer. Perhaps he would just be rejected, again, but that was something he could live with. It had happened twice before now, and it seemed to get easier each time. There was always the chance today would be different.
The husky mix followed the women’s trail as best he could, he wasn’t quite as good at tracking as some of the wolves, but he made up for it with determination. And he found her, or at least he found her home and he believed her to be inside. At the door he stopped, unable to go any further. He couldn’t just enter her house, but his heart hammered in his chest and his hand trembled slightly. Looking back he saw the pair of tiny mismatched eyes peering at him from the brush, Pixie was watching but she kept her distance. The copper hued male hesitated, then knocked. He swallowed hard.
Leland was ready to do it now. Too much time had been spent thinking about the girls, comparing the two in his head, weighing them against each other. Really the decision was simple, one of them seemed to want him, the other didn’t. At least, that’s how he felt. Maybe he had loved Asha more, but even if he had he denied it now. One couldn’t love somebody who didn’t love them back. He was going to tell Catherine today, because he simply didn’t feel like waiting any longer. Perhaps he would just be rejected, again, but that was something he could live with. It had happened twice before now, and it seemed to get easier each time. There was always the chance today would be different.
The husky mix followed the women’s trail as best he could, he wasn’t quite as good at tracking as some of the wolves, but he made up for it with determination. And he found her, or at least he found her home and he believed her to be inside. At the door he stopped, unable to go any further. He couldn’t just enter her house, but his heart hammered in his chest and his hand trembled slightly. Looking back he saw the pair of tiny mismatched eyes peering at him from the brush, Pixie was watching but she kept her distance. The copper hued male hesitated, then knocked. He swallowed hard.