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Post by Morgan on Feb 9, 2006 20:28:02 GMT -6
My ears came up when I saw Sita turn away and lean against a nearby tree. Had I said something wrong? For a moment I debated whether I should press her further or if she would simply like to be alone . . . I decided that I would try and talk to her. I found her clothes for a second time, wormed my way into them, and transformed again into my human form. Shaky and weakened from doing so twice in one night. I made my way over to her and cleared my throat . . . "If I said anything to upset you, lady Sita, I apologize."
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Post by Sita on Feb 9, 2006 20:31:21 GMT -6
Sita stood up straight and wiped her tear away, "No you didn't say anything wrong, it's just, the last time I cried I was six and my mother had just died." She turned to face him and smiled sadly.
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Post by Morgan on Feb 9, 2006 20:46:21 GMT -6
I was somewhat at a loss for words when Sita told me that her mother had died . . . but when she turned and offered a sad smile, I was saddened more deeply than I had been for a long time . . . I slowly bent down and placed one hand on the ground. I whispered a few words in the wolfen tongue, and then, without warning . . .a single vine sprung out of the earth, followed by leaves and a stunning flower head. As I pulled my hand away, it blossomed into a rare and extravigent white lilly. I stood again. "In my clan, we are taught the secret arts of earth magic from birth, the oldest and wisest of the clan females teaches the cubs from the time they are very small, how to speak with mother nature, and the earth itself . . .it is one of the few things that I now have left from my life as a wolf . . ." "The Lilly, is a symbol of purity, of friendship, and of the night itself . . .please, know that I consider you a friend Sita, and gifted as any wolf might be . . .don't cry."
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Post by Sita on Feb 9, 2006 20:53:54 GMT -6
Sita gave a watery laugh then wiped away her tear. She took the lily and put it in her hair, "Thank you, I consider you a friend as well." She took his palm and traced an ancient design on it with the nail on her finger. "This is a mark my father taught me, it was one of the rare signs that meant anything good," She laughed at this, "It means companionship."
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Post by Morgan on Feb 9, 2006 20:57:49 GMT -6
I watched as Sita took the flower and then traced a design on my palm . . .interesting. I had never seen such a thing done before . . . When she was done, I smiled back at her and nodded, showing her that a good thing had been done tonight. Upon entering this place, she was one of the few really friends that I had made. It was good to know that I had one.
. . .then suddenly . . .my stomach groweled rather loudly.
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Post by Sita on Feb 9, 2006 21:07:12 GMT -6
Sita heard his stomach growl then laughed slightly. "Are you hungry Morgan? We could go hunting?" She hadn't been out to eat in a long time. She flicked her tail and smiled at him.
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Post by Morgan on Feb 9, 2006 21:14:01 GMT -6
I smiled broadly as Sita brought up the prospect of hunting . . . "Yes, to both questions I might add! In fact, I was doing just that before I came across you . . .I would most definenitly love a good hunt!" My wolfen tail came out unexpectedly, taring a hole in the pants that she had just given me . . .I swallowed, embarressed . . .and because of that, my ears suddenly appeared as well. "um . . .well, it is common for werewolves to uh . . .change, when they are excited . . .forgive me for ruining the clothing that you were kind enough to let me borrow."
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Post by Sita on Feb 9, 2006 21:24:02 GMT -6
Sita fell back against the tree laughing. Finally when she could breath she looked at Morgan, "Please don't think that I'm laughing at you. It's just that I was thinking of pitching those pants anyway, now I have a reason to."
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Post by Morgan on Feb 10, 2006 11:18:58 GMT -6
I chuckled and scratched my head. "Well that is good news at least." I looked at her again and smiled my most winning smile, just before I became the wolf again. *Well then,* I groweled to her in a friendly manner *Shall we let the hunt begin?*
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Post by Sita on Feb 10, 2006 11:59:23 GMT -6
She jumped in the air as a vampress and came down as a tiger. She went running into the woods but then turned around and looked at Morgan. ~Now look who's slow~ She roared and was thoroghly glad to be in this form and in the woods.
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