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the art of seduction [d'art]

d'Artagnan the Nightshade Posts: 364
Aurora Basin General atk: 6 | def: 9 | dam: 6.5
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 17hh :: 12 HP: 68.5 | Buff: ENDURE
Aramis :: Common Hellhound :: Hellfire & Superspeed imi
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d'ARTAGNAN the NIGHTSHADE

d'Artagnan followed the scent of his Nurse, winding his way down from the frozen North and across to the sandy shores of the Endless Blue. Eyes curiously looking about his surroundings, was this really the first time the Doctor had bothered to journey to this beach? He'd never really thought about going here, his jobs as number one poisoner often kept him busy in research or he had to remain with the herd for various reasons. Moments of carefree abandon were rare and generally included awkward conversations about a four letter word which often escalated, much to the blushing shades dismay, to the Secret Grove. Kou appeared to have to qualms in the matter and it was the only time d'Artagnan truly felt a loss for words. It was his unspoken love for her that made him follow the snowy mare now, onto a stormy beach with spectacular waves. A scene to catch any wanderers attention but dual pools were more interested in the Nurse, whom he had now caught up to.

She seemed to be lost in thought as d'Artagnan pulled in alongside her, gently touching her velvet pink nose in a tender embrace. Maybe she thought of the past or their children, or maybe the waves. Who knew, d'Artagnan personally believed she thought about such things too much and should instead think of herself. His Nurse, of course, may never be capable of that now. Especially with Aviya and Mesec. The Nightshade had thought on it, was being a father mellowing his hard heart? He hadn't been in a fight recently to really tell and he never hesitated when killing the idiotic paint mare. He sighed. Such thoughts hurt his already troubled brain.

The bulk of his body brushed up against Kou's side and he looked to her curiously, "where have you been?" His brusque voice cutting to the chase as usual, a slight smile of a joke on his lips, she was always asking where he had been. Or commenting on him being late. It almost seemed like a normal way of greeting her now.

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Messages In This Thread
the art of seduction [d'art] - by Kou - 11-30-2012, 06:27 PM
RE: the art of seduction [d'art] - by d'Artagnan - 12-02-2012, 02:29 PM
RE: the art of seduction [d'art] - by Kou - 12-02-2012, 07:31 PM
RE: the art of seduction [d'art] - by d'Artagnan - 12-04-2012, 08:43 PM
RE: the art of seduction [d'art] - by Kou - 12-08-2012, 11:49 AM
RE: the art of seduction [d'art] - by d'Artagnan - 12-13-2012, 07:29 AM

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