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Date Posted: 13:42:46 11/29/02 Fri
Author: Jesar
Subject: Walks somewhat behind her.
In reply to: Brush Fire 's message, "She fell roughly to the ground, her very posture a warning to all that her temper was boiling." on 13:25:11 11/29/02 Fri

He follows her carefully, not wanting to get screamed at again, but wanting to make sure she was okay.

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[> [> [> She was so absorbed that she didn't notice his light steps. -- Brush Fire, 13:56:26 11/29/02 Fri

Before she knew it, Brushy was sobbing into the grass all the grave misjustices done to her. Vaugly she was wondering how her fury had turned to tears, but the majority of her mind had succomed to the wave of sorrow.


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[> [> [> [> Now he was really disturbed. -- Jesar, 14:00:51 11/29/02 Fri

Not to mention upset. He walks closer and lowers his head to her charcoal form. Very very gently, he nudges his coppery muzzle against her neck, as in a comforting a matter as he possibly could. He almost liked her rage more than this pitiful state that he was clearly not used to seeing her in.


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[> [> [> [> [> "Oh Jesar..." -- Brush Fire, 15:17:06 11/30/02 Sat

She leaned into his caress and her sobs fell silent, "Why did this have to happen? We were so happy..." She turned soft brown eyes inquiringly toward his concerned face.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> Just think of it as... -- Jesar, 15:56:38 11/30/02 Sat

"Just... Just think of him as a symbol of our happiness. Please don't be angry with me, I.. I really love you," he whispered, continuing to nuzzle her soft charcoal neck.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> She sighed, suddenly weary. -- Brush Fire, 14:52:39 12/01/02 Sun

"I love you too Jesar," she replied automatically, peering up at him.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Relief -- Jesar, 17:41:57 12/01/02 Sun

He lay down next to her, placing his head protectively over her back. Sighing deeply, he is content. "For a second I thought you hated me with a passion."


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> She smiled weakly, "I did." -- Brush Fire, 14:06:54 12/02/02 Mon

Slumping against him, she struggled to comprehend her heart; blancing pain against sorrow never makes for a level spirit.


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