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Post by fallingfeather on Sept 11, 2009 8:26:37 GMT -4
King looked up at her as she raced away. SO this was a game now? He wasn't very fit, he was more of used to sitting in a warm bed, but he wasn't about to let that show. He raced away into the grass after his to-be mate, which he was starting to gain an affection for. She was a kind and funny volpe, and didn't judge you until she got to you better. And he realized that she had gotten to know him better then anyone he knew.
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Post by fallingfeather on Sept 22, 2009 8:21:39 GMT -4
Teena saw King racing through the field behind her, and picked up the pace. She loved to run every day, and could tell that King was out of shape. He would never catch her! She then realized that she was busying looking at King, and not where she was going. She looked ahead, but not in time to avoid tripping over that darned rock. She skidded across the ground, before stopping in a cloud of her own dust.
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Post by fallingfeather on Sept 22, 2009 8:24:55 GMT -4
King saw her trip, and skidded to a stop, just in time. He leaned down, and poked her gently with his nose. "Are you alright?" he said, worryingly. He gently picked her up by the scruff, up onto her feet again. After seeing her stand by herself, and shake her pelt off, he grinned and poked her with his snout again. "Guess what! Your it!" he cried out, and raced away.
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Post by fallingfeather on Sept 24, 2009 8:26:03 GMT -4
Teena stumbled to her feet and realized something. Was King actually being... playful? This was a much better improvement. She loves it when people were willing to play with her, as she always had quite a bit of energy in her. She fully regained her footing, and searched for King in the tall grass. There! She saw his ears and fluffy mane bouncing above the dry grass. She bolted towards it, grinning to herself,
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Post by fallingfeather on Sept 25, 2009 8:26:23 GMT -4
King looked behind him! Augh! Here she came! He wished his mane wasn't as fluffy, then he would be able to blend better... but then again, if his mane was shorter, he woulden't be as awesome. He sped ahead, and soon found out where the grass ended. Onto an overhanging cliff, which dropped into a lake. He tried to skid to a stop, but coulden't. He found himslef slowly sliding over the edge...
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Post by fallingfeather on Sept 28, 2009 8:26:45 GMT -4
Teena raced out of the grass behind King, just in time to see him fall of the cliffs edge. She raced fowards, and looked down, but he had already splashed into the water. She gripped the cliff edge with her claws. She hated getting wet, but she was a good swimmer. But... what if he couden't swim very well? Was she really in love enough to rescue this guy?
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Post by fallingfeather on Sept 30, 2009 8:26:36 GMT -4
King sputtered and thrashed his legs wildly. He wasn't a good swimmer at all, and sputtered to keep him head above the cool, blue water. He flailed about, trying to keep swimming. I'm getting my mane wet...but Im also drowning! He though. Suddenly, he heard a loud splash in the water behind him, and more water landed on his sinking body.
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Post by fallingfeather on Oct 6, 2009 8:25:38 GMT -4
Teena swept her powerful limbs through the cold water, speeding towards King. Despite the extra weight on her, from her feathers absorbing water, she was an excellent swimmer. She the grabbed King quickly, by his scruff, and dragged him towards shore. She felt the rise ad fall of his flank against her body. That was good. He was still breathing.
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Post by fallingfeather on Oct 6, 2009 8:27:00 GMT -4
King opened his eyes to see the shore speeding towards him. "Hey...I'm swimming!" He shouted joyfully. Teena chuckled to herself. "No, your not swimming. You were failing. Im swimming." "Oh.... King said, quite embarrased. He fidgeted nervously as Teena surged towards the shore, which was a cave under a cliff overhang.
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Post by fallingfeather on Oct 9, 2009 10:15:06 GMT -4
Teena ungracefully dumped King on the ground as she made it to shore. "Bah. I hope your happy. I just got my feathers wet for you." she began preening herself. King looked at his sopping,long fur. He shimmied over to her and mumbled "Well... we can be wet together..." he nuzzled his nose against her cold shoulder. She stopped preening her chest feathers, giggled and said "Yeah, I guess we can."
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Post by fallingfeather on Oct 9, 2009 10:21:10 GMT -4
Teena looked up, and further into the cave. "It should be warmer above ground. We should go now,before the sun sets. That would be best." King looked up too, and nuzzled her. "Not to mention the wind and sun would dry our fur." Teena smiled to herself. Still a bit self-centered, but you know what? He was sweet. Teena liked that about him. She would happily be his mate.
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Post by fallingfeather on Oct 9, 2009 16:16:01 GMT -4
King began walking behind Teena as they walked up the soft, sandy slope, to above-ground. He walked up beside her, his pelt close to hers, just brushing each other. She was a bit... messy. And wild. But she was also kind, and forgiving. He loved her. And he would do this one thing for her. He suddenly stopped, took a wide stance, and messily shook his pelt, shaking it dry, and spraying water everywhere. He hated doing that, because it made his fur stick up wierd.
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Post by fallingfeather on Oct 9, 2009 16:20:55 GMT -4
Teena laughed as King sprayed water everywhere. "Wow." she said. "Must've taken some real bravery for YOU to do that." King looked rather smug. "Well yes, I am a very brave Volpe. You should have seen this one dragon when I was finished with it. Ha! it should not have messed with the likes of King! Oh yes!" Teena giggled at his antics.
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Post by fallingfeather on Oct 9, 2009 16:23:32 GMT -4
About ten minutes later, of bonding and laughing and falling in love, the couple finally exited the cave, into a large field. Looking up, King noticed that night was falling. Turning to Teena, who was walking close by his side, he said "Come on. We should find a place to rest." He looked around.
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Post by fallingfeather on Oct 9, 2009 16:25:38 GMT -4
Teena saw an old hole, dug out by generations of Volpes past (probably). She turned to King and grinned. "How about we both spend the night in there?" King nuzzled her and said "It looks a bit dirty... but as long as I'm with you, anything is good." and they entered the den.
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