Post by † Demon † on May 31, 2005 16:20:30 GMT -5
sorry for my disappearence. I forgot to tell all that I was going to Paris for a week. Please forgive my absence, and let the fun continue... =)[glow=black,2,300]
As the words of her truest friend, and sister flowed through her tainted auds, she could finally see the truth of it; yet as a glance of her orbs passed into Tarkah's, Demon could see a tinge of confusion. Leaping towards the silvery-white femme, she nuzzled her sister warmly. "Don't take your words with granted, you are a great Drappa; and the words of my once loving mate should not brush even a single piece of fur out of place. He cannot, and will not understand what we, as a team, have suffered with. He can never realize how strong we have become as sisters..." Breathing heavily, her wounds began to sting somewhat annoyingly.
Looking towards the horizon, the melting night began to shimmer into an orange-pink ray of sunlight. Her green eyes sparkled in the light beautifully, yet worry for her best friend could strongly be shown in them. Licking the white Drappa's maw, she looked into her optics fiercely. "Listen to me sister, never put yourself down, never. It's not who you are, it's not who you're meant to be. You're the Drappa of Koran, the mother of many, and my dearest friend. You've stuck by me through thick and thin, and I'll be damned if anyone puts you down without going through me first, even if it means my own lover..." Pausing, a smile stole her ebony maw. "And, don't doubt that I won't shout it from the mountains if I could..."
Poking her somewhat sore paw into Tarkah's side, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief and anguish. She was highly worrried, and full of adrenaline. The tensing of her muscles, and the shaking of her forepaws could show her rage of the words spoken. She was fuming with disgust. "Just remember sister, that we are thicker than blood; nobody needs blood to connect, just trust, loyalty and a life-long protection. I am your protection, I am your love. Without you I wouldn't be here.. Now I return the favour... I love you Tarkah,"
Smiling one last time, she watched as the first birds began their morning tunes, as the sun slowly painted the horizon, as the dark shape of Markaz slipped into the remaining shadows. She knew this could be the end of their love, the end of her deepest happiness; yet friends came first, no matter what, despite how hard, and hurtful things came in the end. Markaz...
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As the words of her truest friend, and sister flowed through her tainted auds, she could finally see the truth of it; yet as a glance of her orbs passed into Tarkah's, Demon could see a tinge of confusion. Leaping towards the silvery-white femme, she nuzzled her sister warmly. "Don't take your words with granted, you are a great Drappa; and the words of my once loving mate should not brush even a single piece of fur out of place. He cannot, and will not understand what we, as a team, have suffered with. He can never realize how strong we have become as sisters..." Breathing heavily, her wounds began to sting somewhat annoyingly.
Looking towards the horizon, the melting night began to shimmer into an orange-pink ray of sunlight. Her green eyes sparkled in the light beautifully, yet worry for her best friend could strongly be shown in them. Licking the white Drappa's maw, she looked into her optics fiercely. "Listen to me sister, never put yourself down, never. It's not who you are, it's not who you're meant to be. You're the Drappa of Koran, the mother of many, and my dearest friend. You've stuck by me through thick and thin, and I'll be damned if anyone puts you down without going through me first, even if it means my own lover..." Pausing, a smile stole her ebony maw. "And, don't doubt that I won't shout it from the mountains if I could..."
Poking her somewhat sore paw into Tarkah's side, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief and anguish. She was highly worrried, and full of adrenaline. The tensing of her muscles, and the shaking of her forepaws could show her rage of the words spoken. She was fuming with disgust. "Just remember sister, that we are thicker than blood; nobody needs blood to connect, just trust, loyalty and a life-long protection. I am your protection, I am your love. Without you I wouldn't be here.. Now I return the favour... I love you Tarkah,"
Smiling one last time, she watched as the first birds began their morning tunes, as the sun slowly painted the horizon, as the dark shape of Markaz slipped into the remaining shadows. She knew this could be the end of their love, the end of her deepest happiness; yet friends came first, no matter what, despite how hard, and hurtful things came in the end. Markaz...
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