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Post by Äsþhålt [Asphalt] on Aug 22, 2008 3:57:05 GMT -5
Asphalt smiled. It was nice to have someone to be concerned for her. She was a little surprised when he kissed her on the corner of her mouth, but didn't object to it.
"Guess we should go now... she heard him say. She watched him walk away at a brisk prace, and she got up and began trotting behind him. She watched him as he walked and couldn't help but smile a little.
Asphalt was surprised when he stopped in the middle of his tracks and she halted immediately. When he asked her why she was coming with him she was going to reply, but then he asked another question. It caught her completely off guard. Did she like him? Yes, but as a friend. But she could tell that's not the answer she wanted, but it was probably better to be honest.
"Yes i like you, as a friend, and i'm coming with you because I care about you, and you offered," she said as gently as possible through the splashing sound of the rain. Her stomache muscles tightened. She hoped that was a good answer. She begged it was. The last thing she wanted to do was hur his feelings after they had become good friends. Words;; 220 Mood;; Honest, hesitant, worried
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Post by Angelsong on Aug 22, 2008 5:20:33 GMT -5
Trick dropped his head at the word friend. He could never believe that that word could hurt so much. He so wished she had said something else. Anything else! But I like you as a friend? Just not that...Trick tried to calm himself. She was getting wet. She would get cold and obviously he could not warm her up. He was a twirp. He lifted his head and gave her a doubtfull look. His voice was softer and gentler. "Cause I can look after myself. I'm nearly two." He said to her in a low vioce. He would try to win her heart. He would try his best to keep her with him.
He had to win her heart. It was his destiny. They had met like they did for a reason. Besides he didn't know the meaning of the word quit. He turned his body in the direction of the alleyway. "Come on. You'll catch a chill." He had invited her after all yes. If she accepted all his invitations then he would be a very very lucky pup. He'd win her heart very very quickly too. He doubted anyone would ever make him feel like Asphalt did. Like he wanted to be the best just to impress her. He made a fool of himself and it didn't matter.
It was for her. He didn't matter what happened as long as he was with her. He wanted to be with her. He wondered if during the night if he fell asleep would she leave? He had to try and stay awake in that case. Trick lead her into the alleyway and waited beside his box for her to crawl in before him blinking as he watched her. The way she moved was so elegant. They way her blue eyes seemed to grow distant so often... He loved everything about her.
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Post by Äsþhålt [Asphalt] on Aug 22, 2008 13:44:54 GMT -5
Asphalt inwardly sighed with reliefe. When he looked at her, her heart seemed to drop like weights were attached to it. She couldn't reply to his statemnt, so, as usual, she stayed quiet. For a moment she felt like she couldn't move. But she stretched out and began to follow him again.
When they walked to the alleyway she shook out her fur and little rain droplets landed almost everywhere. Her fur, as it usually did, fell back into place, even though it was soaking wet.
She noticed he was waiting for her to climb into the box and blinked in confusion. But she didn't say anything and walke over looking at the box for a moment.
She hadn't noticed before, but it was a little bigger than what she had expected. So she carefully climbed in, delicate as possible, as if she would rip it in two with her claws if she didn't. She pushed herself over to one side and lay down, glancing at Trick for a moment.
Words;; 175 Mood;; Curious, concerned Comments;; Sorry, i'm losing muse..
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