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09-19-2012, 11:34 PM
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|  Mixture of emotion caused havoc upon his face, golden eyes becoming more fierce. He went as far to assure her again, he would not harm her. It was not specifically him that worried her. Surely back in the Throat was a herdful of Pegasus, Faelene was pretty damn sure that she could not handle. Lips tightened, clutching a breath to her chest, and letting her eyes rest upon him trying to pick apart his deep reasons why he was inclined to have affections. They were nothing but strangers. Suspiciously, for a brief second her eyes lingered on the Frozen Arch as if it held some enchantment. Dark silver hued eyes relaxed, she could see any warmness in herself comforted him. It messed with her sense of logic, and entranced her having that affect. The seconds ticked by she started to feel her time being taken, and no better things to give to him, what more to say. Love could really be blind, and deaf. "I know. You scare me for different reasons," she muttered letting a sad smile linger on her lips. Slowly she let her nose tip to where the sun had set, letting a sigh drift through her nostrils. The phrase she used did not make things clear, and she closed her eyes feeling her heart beat to simple even her nerves. She should retire from talking she only confused when words escaped her mouth. The darkness behind her eyelids she played the words back in her mind. happiness.. together. Opened her eyes to see how much he wanted her to say yes. The word no heavy on her tongue. It was there she went against her impulses despite how strongly they protested. The soldier came closer to her, she waited, and listened. The sharp flinch of her ears could not go u unnoticed at the word love. It was with a drooping head she let a breath break, and managed to cut the distance between them. Reaching for his shoulder, she let her plush muzzle softly play along his withers, stopping to chestnut wings. Triangle points were bent back, listening to the sway of his words, undercurrent of emotion,the hints of what he was trying to convey. Time, maybe that was all she needed. Drifting away from him, she lingered almost nose to nose, careful to keep her horn safe distance."Time is all I can promise you," she said her tone neither cold nor warm, but deadly serious. |
ooc;i don't know if you want to call it done or post? whatever you want to do. i just thought it would be easier if it was wrapped before he invasion continues.
