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Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: crayola Date: August 17, 2013, 9:34 pm
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A hot blush started under the tabby's fur as he realized what he
had said. Oops. He hadn't meant to voice his thoughts, and now
watched Saturnpaw apprehensively.
"Erm...when...you know...love?"
It was said with much coughing. Gunshot looked away in
embarrassment, crushed, sure that Saturnpaw didn't share his
feelings.
"Sorry."
#Post#: 22199--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: Lil Date: August 18, 2013, 8:44 am
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His heart seemed to stop as Gunshot sort of confessed his
feelings. It was obvious he hadn't meant to say that out loud,
but...A happy grin formed on his maw, and his ears were hot.
"There's no need to say sorry, Shot of Hunter's Gun."
He only ever called him by his full name. That's how serious he
was.
#Post#: 22204--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: crayola Date: August 18, 2013, 8:58 am
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Gunshot had been wondering whether or not to back away and leave
and had just about made up his mind to do so when Saturnpaw's
reaction became known.
"There's not?"
He didn't know. Crawling away didn't sound so bad. Unless,
perhaps, there really was no reason.
Probably, there was.
#Post#: 22219--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: Lil Date: August 18, 2013, 9:36 am
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"No."
Saturnpaw shook his head, a faint smile on his lips. This was
great! Now, he had to say those three words...
"I love you."
#Post#: 22251--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: crayola Date: August 18, 2013, 10:04 am
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I love you.
So unlike Hysteria. A purr started in his throat as the words
echoed through Gunshot's head.
Well. Perfect.
Then there was a pause as Gunshot broke the fourth wall and
glared at Crayola for having troubling typing.
[sorry; I just never know how to respond]
The purr came out.
#Post#: 22256--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: Lil Date: August 18, 2013, 10:18 am
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{ it's fine }
Satty allowed a purr to rumble in his throat. Gunshot loved him!
This was perfect! Everything he had hoped for! He reached out to
nuzzle Gunshot.
#Post#: 22303--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: crayola Date: August 18, 2013, 10:55 am
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Nuzzling the tom back, Gunshot felt bliss wash over him. This
was great. Satty loved him. Life was officially perfect.
#Post#: 22309--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: Lil Date: August 18, 2013, 11:01 am
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"This is pretty obvious, but we're mates now, right?" He asked,
happiness tingling all over him.
And then Satty broke the fourth wall to scold Lil for being
lazy.
#Post#: 22323--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: crayola Date: August 18, 2013, 11:13 am
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"Yeah, I assume so. Do we have to do something special to become
mates?" Gunshot glared at Crayola, who was laughing over a
picture of them getting married. The question had pretty much
made his already made day, adding the cherry to the ice cream.
#Post#: 22333--------------------------------------------------
Re: slipping like feathers through my hands [p]
By: Lil Date: August 18, 2013, 11:17 am
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"I don't think so. I can ask Night, I guess." He purred, while
glaring at Lil because she was laughing at the picture with
Crayola. Anyways, Lil went off to make surrogate tryouts.
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