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Date Posted: 13:56:26 11/29/02 Fri
Author: Brush Fire
Subject: She was so absorbed that she didn't notice his light steps.
In reply to:
Jesar
's message, "Walks somewhat behind her." on 13:42:46 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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