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06-23-2014, 09:24 PM
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Gitan had been pondering on this for quite some time, but his timing had always been wrong. Shortly after his beloved had returned a sickness had taken hold of their son and she had been preoccupied. Now she had moved back into their den and he was pretty sure he better pounce now before another crisis made him push his plans back. Again. Seated a slight bit back from the falls he watched the sun going down, lighting up the water with a soft orange glow. Throwing his head back he called for Symphony, only her. The kids would find out soon enough but this moment right now was for them alone. Speech, Think, Others, |