| Subject: -x- gentle wicker -x- |
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Knight Invader
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Date Posted: 13:52:03 09/29/01 Sat
In reply to:
+The Vampire+
's message, "confusion" on 12:46:07 09/29/01 Sat
-x- he looked towards the loriel, passion and trust clouded his orbs, he gently emitted soft wickers, a tone that wasn't rare for him, but he wanted bruja to know he wouldn't do anything to hurt her or claim her, he's never thought of her as just a mare, he ment that as well, he would never EVER claim her freedom nor ever 'claim' her at that, his dear protection was all hers, his dial dropped, long forelock playing at the bottom of his cheeks as he tossed it out of way of sincere optics, he then rose into his regular stance as he looked at loriel with deep interest the same interest that he saw when they met days before, if there was anything he could do for her, he would not even hesitate for a second, he dropped dial below hers in submission, he loved her, loved her dearly to where he ached in his heart, he wanted her to be queen of his harlem, even though he had no harlem yet, his life was empty, even though she wasn't his that satisfaction of knowing her brought warmth to his heart, he looked quietly upon her, he wickered towards the cut that lay gashed open upon silken pelt of hers, he whuffed heavily as to ask 'are you alright?' he then layed eyes right upon hers , his now turning over soft, he then bellowed with the bowing of crannium, to show that he wouldn't never abandone her or show rudeness to her, but it was desirly and rightfully her heart and souls desiction, he would love her either way -x-
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