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Post by Milynka on Dec 24, 2008 11:55:07 GMT -4
She blushed at him and smiled sweetly, sitting up slightly as she pushed her cheek against his.
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Dec 25, 2008 1:24:35 GMT -4
He blushed back just as deeply as he pushed his warm cheek back to hers.
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Post by Milynka on Dec 28, 2008 3:46:23 GMT -4
She smiled at him and her tail flickered.
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Dec 28, 2008 5:41:02 GMT -4
"I love you" He whispered
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Post by Milynka on Dec 31, 2008 2:32:03 GMT -4
She smiled and bounced slightly next to him. "I love you too."
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Dec 31, 2008 14:34:14 GMT -4
Me smiled softly and began to move once again, This time heading for the door. "I've done all I can do for today"
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Post by Milynka on Jan 5, 2009 22:39:13 GMT -4
"Okay." She said cheerfully and got up and skipped beside him. She slipped her hand into his and squeezed it.
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Jan 6, 2009 0:08:00 GMT -4
He blushed as he squeezed her hand back. They reached the door and he quickly pulled it open for her.
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Post by Milynka on Jan 6, 2009 0:30:43 GMT -4
She smiled at him and moved through the door ahead of him. "So I bed your hungry after all that hard work you did. Should we go get something to eat? Or would you like me to go hunt something down for you?" She giggled softly as she teased him.
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Jan 6, 2009 0:48:24 GMT -4
"Hungry for you" He chuckled while he followed her out, shutting the door behind him.
"But I guess we will just have to wait for that until after dinner"
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Post by Milynka on Jan 6, 2009 1:06:32 GMT -4
Her cheeks flushed and nearly matched her hair and fur.
"Um... yes... after..."
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Jan 6, 2009 1:14:15 GMT -4
He suddenly stopped and looked down. "Hey, Milynka..." He said softly as he stood there
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Post by Milynka on Jan 6, 2009 1:15:37 GMT -4
She cocked her head to the side as she looked at him. "What?"
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Jan 6, 2009 1:21:41 GMT -4
He slowly turned around and moved down the corridor to a set of silver double doors. Carved into the metal was "Instructor Whitfields Office". He dug into his pants pocket and removed a key and opened the door, holding it open for her to walk in first.
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Post by Milynka on Jan 6, 2009 1:46:10 GMT -4
She blinked and walked through the doors. "What is in Ovan?"
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