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#22
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Rosekitten
Thorns and Claws
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He glanced over at her when she seemed to awaken finally. Whatever she had been dreaming about seemed rather intense, probably a memory he would have guessed. Something she had no idea what was going on about and by her face she seemed confused as ever. Would he have to tell her someday who she really was? Let alone he was one of the many that day that stormed the castle killed her own men... there was no excuse for killing even if it was forced upon them.
He went back to entertaining the bird perched on his arm. "Must have been some dream, you've been crying out and whimpering for the past hour at least." He spoke finally, he didn't mean to sound like he was just going to let it go on but it was sometimes bad to disrupt such a dream. Plus the trees around her didn't seem to react to the dream till the end so he wasn't worried about her well being.
He seemed to remain quite after what he said, figuring she needed to recover, probably try to get her mind wrapped around whatever it was she dreamed about. He wasn't worried about anyone catching up to them, apparently the crow had brought good news. Though he would wait for her to calm down before he spoke up again. In a half groggy state her powers could be dangerous and her mood seemed on edge at best.
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Posted 11-18-2011, 10:51 PM
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