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My White Knight



Devya


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10-31-2013, 11:13 AM
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She noticed the tilt of his skull when she mentioned Taurig, it had slipped her mind that he had no idea who had taken over the pack after his mother and Newt. She would explain later. He rose beside her, pressing against her so she could lean on him. There was no hiding the pain from, his own distress for her well being evident. She felt his nose bury itself in her neck, hushed words would reach her dark ears, bring a small smile to her face. Slowly she began to walk, trekking deeper into the territory.

"I'll be okay." She placed a light kiss on his cheek, trying to soothe his own worry as fire licked her side. His concern for her comfort overwhelmed her. How did she get so lucky to find herself in the presence of someone who cared so deeply for her? Long limbs took carefully steps, her movements stiff, not at all graceful.
She pressed herself down the length of his larger frame, leaning into him.

It seemed to take forever to reach the den. It felt like she had been walking for hours. Finally the entrance came into view, just beneath the shade of an old tree. For a moment she quickened her steps, wanting nothing more than to lay down, but immediate pain kicked her side, causing her to suck in a breath between clenched teeth. "This is going to hurt." She mumbled quietly more to herself than Ares. Carefully the sable babe would lower herself to the ground, inch by inch she would crawl down into the den. It was a painful, slow process. When she finally did find herself within the confines of her den, she lay on her uninsured side, exhausted. Crown would lift to wait for Ares to follow her in. Then den had given rear plenty of space, but she wasn't sure how it would hold the two of them.

Blue and green gems would watch the darkened outline of his figue. Never did she think she would find herself in his embrace. She still didn't fully understand the way he made her heart skip a beat, or the feeling of butterflies in her belly. She found herself craving his touch in its absence, wanting to feel the warmth of his body against her own. It all caused a foreign stirring in the pit of her stomach. The babe was finally beginning to see that he would always be beside her, he wouldn't leave her alone anymore.



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