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Date Posted: 08:45:42 01/19/04 Mon
In reply to:
Satine
's message, "S.pirit" on 08:08:47 01/19/04 Mon
~Lifting himself slowly off of her, he parts his lips to say something, but before the words ever leave his mouth, he feels Satine hugging him and the words that she whispers to him slice through his body like a knife. We're being... watched?! Roluef suddenly felt sick... someone had watched him in his most vunerable position... someone had seen Satine... someone had seen him... someone knew Satine's secret besides him! It all rushed over him in one giant wave, drowning out all reason... what if it was one of his subject's? How long had they been watching? What had they heard?~
~It would have been too dangerous to look up and around the clearing, trying to spot whoever it was, so instead, Roluef just wraps his arms protectively around the naked maiden, burying his face into her shoulder as he whispers into her ear.~
"It's okay... come on... just pretend that they're not even there..."
~Despite his attempt to try and sound brave and his regular old self, there was a hint of agitation and worry shimmering through his words. Hopefully she wouldn't note it...~
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*~*It was all too brilliant... all too perfect! Will... Will, the King of Thieves best friend, was a girl! And a rather pretty one at that...*~*
*~*Sitting upon the branch high up in the tree above the love-making pair, the young man slowly lowered his body to the rough bark, a slow smile creeping across his lips as he spied upon the 'king'. So... he could make love after all? Brilliant... but what was this? Ah... at the meeting that night, there would be the fall of the great Roluef, and then... he could step in to take his place. He, Mark, the younger brother.*~*
*~*A scowl crossed the young man's lips as he recalled how it was always Roluef who got everything... never him. He had been 'crowned' 'king', and even after he had been castrated, he had gotten a woman! While, he, Mark, had nothing! He was just as handsome, if even more so, in fact, the two looked exactly alike, except for the streak of silver in Roluef's hair, and for the celtic tattoo stretching across the younger brother's right cheek, a mark of his own uniqueness. Drawing his eyes back down to the scene as he heard his brother make a small sound in his pleasure, the scowl faded from his lips as he continued to watch the pair. Well... Roluef's time was over. It was now Mark's turn to rule. It was his turn to shine.*~*
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*~*As soon as the couple decided to end their love-making, Mark rose gracefully and cat-like from his front row seat to creep around the trunk of the tree, concealing himself even more thoroughly from their eyes... all he had to do was wait a few more hours... then everything would be his!*~*
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