DISTANCE & MEANING
07-25-2014, 03:27 PM
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Quintus had been accepted into Abaven as a Mruni, and the mocha capped girl was grateful. The russet masked boy spoke once more, the mocha cloaked girl's ears rising at the mention of her name. "I could, Quintus. I don't have much to do as of right now." Her voice was shy, full of honesty. Where would the man choose his den to be? By the rapids or in the plains of serpents. So many questions, and so few answers could be asked. One stuck like a sore thumb above all others?Would he have affections for her such as she had for him? |
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