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She looked over at him in surprise, a little bit of her mischievous light back in her eyes. "...really?" * * * He glanced over at her, one...
She folded her arms, going over to the window again. "I don't know. Your tribe could be annihilated because of it." * * * He laughed slightly,...
She pulled away from him slightly, her hands slipping away from him. "I don't know. It probably isn't worth the risk." * * * "He normally...
She frowned, looking down for a moment. "Do you think we should just not see each other, then?" * * * "It's big for morale" he informed her.
"Bad things have already happened," she retorted, looking up at him. "At least this time I know about it." * * * "I am known for my cute mice...
She looked even more embarrassed at his response, avoiding eye contact. "I mean, we don't have to..." * * * He glanced over. "That one likes...
Her eyes were still closed, but her mouth was pressed together in a worried line. She opened her eyes and seemed surprised that he was looking at...
She was quiet for a moment, her hand still cupping the back of his neck gently. "I can't stay for long," she said. "And, for the record, I'm...
She watched him for a moment before slipping her head under his neck gently, resting against him and closing her eyes. "Well, I talked to you....
She pulled away to look at him, her arms still around him, and she raised an eyebrow. "So could I. I had to sneak away." * * * "His foot got...
She laughed quietly, but it sounded like she might have been crying a little too. "I missed you too. Is everything okay with your tribe?" * * *...
Her eyes widened slightly and she crossed the room instantly, pulling him into an embrace, her hand cupping the back of his neck and her other one...
When he entered, he would see her standing at the window, a tea candle lit in the corner. Her hands were on her hips as she looked out, but she...
Their fort sat next to the windowsill. Over the years, it had evolved into a little home away from home for both of them. As he walked, he would...
About a month later, Osiris would be out on patrol. It was late at night, and the house below was silent. * * * Pete growled and snapped at her,...
(Woop toop?) * * * Victor raised his free hand in surrender. "It's a good thing; Pete's a dick."
(Zoop?) * * * The weasel looked over at her, hissing menacingly. "Uh oh," Victor said. "You've made Pete angry."
The man followed him. They left the area without encountering anyone and when they got to the perimeter of the tribe, he stopped. "Alright. Go...
He gestured forward, insinuating that he should lead the way. * * * In a clearing of the forest, she would see a weasel circling a small group....
He glowered for a moment before stepping back, satisfied. "Very well." He unlocked the door and gestured outwards, offering Osiris a sealed...
