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I was hungry, so hungry, for you -- Jesar, 17:28:41 04/27/03 Sun
"I missed you more," He whispers heatedly, tucking her sleek body beneath his neck protectivly, as if his hold were any less encumbering, she would fly away from him. He draped a wing over her side, and with a deep breath manages to control himself enough to talk to her. Well, sort of talk. "Brushy don't you ever, ever leave me again," He whispers again, lower than before.
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She did not respond. -- Brush Fire, 18:16:34 04/27/03 Sun
The dark curve of her neck fit perfectly against his chest, so she remained content there. With a satisfied sigh, a small secret grin crossed her face and she knew he was nothing without her. Ah, the power that women weild.
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[HAHAHAH that last line is great!] -- Jesar, 18:26:57 04/27/03 Sun
Tucking his velvet muzzle into her mane, he inhales deeply, memorizing her scent, he adored her with all his heart. He said nothing after his little 'proclamation'. His eyes slipped closed, and he sighed contentedly.
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Her muscles became loose and supple beneath his touch. -- Brush Fire, 19:28:17 04/28/03 Mon
"Is Desire around?" She fairly purred, manuevering herself out of his grip.
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He's unwilling to let her go. -- Jesar, 10:20:03 04/29/03 Tue
"I don't know," He murmers, and at this point he doesn't really care either. He rubs his head over her side protectively, eyes closed in ecstacy. (sp?)
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She despised weakness. -- Brush Fire, 17:35:05 05/01/03 Thu
Giving Jesar one last affectionate, but firm, nudge, she stepped away, distancing herself from the mushy stallion. A look from head to toe proved him to be much the worse for wear, and she frowned at him, "Why are you so scraggly?"
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He flushes slighty. -- Jesar, 09:51:27 05/02/03 Fri
"Been a bit depressed since you left," he murmered, then dropped his head after a few moments and tore out great mouthfuls of grass. His tail flicks at his sides out of habit, brushing flies from his thin coat.
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