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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Oct 22, 2005 19:13:03 GMT -5
"You're mistaken, I'd have still bee nstruck by your beauty, Farinele. You think so lowly of yourself. You're worth so much, you're a beautiful creature all around." He started to move his hand up and down her tummy. "You worry too much, and if you think I would be defeated by a Lycan you think very lowly of me." He started laughing. "I picked tonight to train them with their senses as well. It will do them good. It will do us all good." He looked at her. "When I return I shall treat you like the Princess you are, as well, I will spoil you, because you deserve it."
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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Oct 22, 2005 19:17:43 GMT -5
She blushed and sighed, "No I just don't think I deserve you." She watched his hand and then placed hers on top of his and moved his hand to a spot on her stomach where the baby was kicking, "I do not think you can be overpowered by a Lycan. But if many attack at once then you might be in trouble. I just do not wish to loose you. But your right, it will do them good and sharpen their senses. especially with transformed Lycans around..Not to mention the other things I have sensed." She smiled, "You treat me well enough as it is. I do not need anythign else, accept the love of my husband."
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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Oct 22, 2005 19:22:11 GMT -5
His eyes lit up when he felt his child kick, and he smiled widely. "They will be a fighter just like their mother." He kissed her cheek. "You deserve me, Farinele. Please stop referring to yourself in such a way, I love you, and it only angers me when you think otherwise." He nodded. "I know the dangers, but it is s risk. I wish them to be in tip top shape if something were to arise." He smiled lovingly. "You have my love, my heart, and my soul."
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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Oct 22, 2005 19:28:43 GMT -5
She laughed, "I only fight when it is necessary. And most of those times I really don't wish to. Like the time after we met, I had to force myself to stand up against you. And in that moment I thought I would loose you." She sighed, "I do not wish to anger you, I just think that you are my dream come true. If we had met while I was still in Angel, you would have been my downfall." She nodded as well, "Yes I have heard stories of the guard. They have to be strong and unflinching, and must think of theirselves after they think of the lives of their people and the others who fight with them. It scares me to think that if their is a war you will join their ranks again." She smiled, "As you have my heart, body, soul, and my undying love. You are the only one for me. If anything were to happen to you, never will there be another."
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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Oct 22, 2005 19:33:07 GMT -5
"Our Guard is one of the best throughout the world. We train extensively to withstand just about everything. We can only hope that another war does not break out." He stood slowly and brought her up with him. "I would not have let you fall. I would refuse to let Heaven miss it's most beautiful angel." He kissed her. "You were brave on that day." He gave a firm nod and grabbed her hand. "Let's enjoy our time together. But there is no need to think of the negative. Even if I lose my life, death will not hold me for too long because I'd return to you and our child."
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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Oct 22, 2005 19:38:42 GMT -5
She nodded and slowly stood, "Yes we can only hope. I do not wish to be the frantic wife." She smiled and then looked at him, running her hand over his face, "I would have fell anyway, just so I could be with you. You are my world." She kissed him softly and leaned her forhead against his chest, "I had to be, even though I was more frightened that day then anytime in my life." she looked up at him and nodded, "Yes, because two days seemes like eternity and if I have to be without you I want as much time with you as possible before you leave me." She smiled up at him, "No more negative things from me. And I will not think of your dying, because you are here now."
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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Oct 22, 2005 19:43:08 GMT -5
He smiled. "Good, because I do not plan on dying anytime soon." He bent down and made a few raspberries against her stomach and stood tall again. "I'm sorry I frightened you, Farinele. I let my anger get the best of me, but I'm glad you've forgiven me. I'd have been a fool to let you go." He chuckled. "Those days will come fast and then you'll be trying to kick me out again." He kissed her, and let his fingers entwine with hers. "Let us go have fun, beautiful." He kissed her passionately, a fog enveloping them, as he murmured a few 'I love yous' into their kiss.
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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Oct 22, 2005 19:47:02 GMT -5
She watched him and laughed, he surprised her with his actions and had done it yet again. She looked up at him and smiled lovingly, "No need to appologise it is in our past. We have our future to worry about now. But I had no choice but to forgive you, my heart made me." She smiled and kissed him, "Never if anything I'll be trying to tie you to our bed and hold you hostage." She nodded at him and leaned into the kiss as the fog surrounded them and they disappeared.
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