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Post by Striker Renegade on Jan 2, 2006 21:26:10 GMT -8
Striker comes back with a pair of mugs full of piping hot cinnamon tea. "Thanks, just my way of relaxing after work." She handed him a mug and sat next to him in front of the fire, snuggling up next to him, for...warmth, yeah, that's it. She grinned at him, "So, now what?"
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Post by generalbjorn on Jan 2, 2006 21:29:51 GMT -8
he takes his mug in one hand and wraps the other around her. he cannot help but smile as he sits here extreemely happy and comfortable. the taste of the tea is exquisite. he watches the fire for a second and then decides her answer. "How about we plan our Wedding?"
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Post by Striker Renegade on Jan 2, 2006 21:36:08 GMT -8
Striker looks down into her mug, smiling, a faint blush on her cheeks. "Well, not sure what's to plan. We put rings on each other's fingers, promise to be together forever, and there you go." She took a sip, letting the tea burn all the way down. Whatever else gets done, that'll have to be one of your hot ideas. She gently lays her head on his shoulder, happy they finally spoke up.
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Post by generalbjorn on Jan 2, 2006 21:39:38 GMT -8
well what i meant My Love was where and when, other than that, thats all im concerned with at this moment, i cant plan anything else until thats all settled." He takes another swig enjoying how it heats him up. after a moment his eyelids become rather heavy and he doesent notice realy because hes quite comfortable.
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Post by Striker Renegade on Jan 2, 2006 21:43:03 GMT -8
Striker was getting pretty warm by now, and it wasn't just the fire or tea. She nuzzled him. "Well, how about the Training Grounds, in the Spring, before the Fair?" She rest her hand on his thigh, and drank more tea. They should definately have spoken their love sooner. This was where they belonged, in each other's arms.
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Post by generalbjorn on Jan 2, 2006 21:45:25 GMT -8
Her hand upon his leg rouses all tiredness from him for the moment. her verry touch sends his heart beat up a few notches. "That sounds wonderfull, i have always loved the Training grounds. We have both spent alot of time there, Why not?" He smiles as he looks into her eyes. "It it getting warmer in here or is it just me?'
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Post by Striker Renegade on Jan 2, 2006 21:48:36 GMT -8
This time, her blush is definately noticeable, and she hastens to remove her hand from his thigh, realizing she must seem very forward. She starts to pull away, and says,"Er...well...I could bank the fire a bit, if you need me to..." Good gravy, you'd think she were a Fledgling with her first crush. She just couldn't get over how handsome he looked, especially in the firelight. Her pulse quickened a bit as she tried to scoot away, thoroughly embarrassed that she was acting like this, surely he must think her crazy.
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Post by generalbjorn on Jan 2, 2006 21:51:51 GMT -8
Knoweing exactly how to handel this situation, he reaches out and takes her in his arms. "All i need is you Striker." He then lovingly kisses her as he holds her close. the fire and the atmosphere so perfect just now. this is meant to calm her and to show her his affection. he doesent think shes Crazy he knows she beautifull and wonderfull. He shows her all this with this one single kiss.
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Post by Striker Renegade on Jan 2, 2006 21:54:30 GMT -8
Blinking in surprise, she finds herself in his arms, and she returns his kiss eagerly. Her fingers curl lightly in his hair as she gently nips his lower lip with her teeth. The warmth between them increased, but she didn't break the kiss. He had a magic way of making her forget the world around them when she was in his arms.
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Post by generalbjorn on Jan 2, 2006 22:03:32 GMT -8
He sets his tea down and takes her as well and sets it next to his. he pulls her into his arms and cradles her as he stands up. He then begins to walks towards the bedroom and he has yet to break the kiss. he walks in pushing it shut with the back of his boot. (then some nice relaxing music is played for the rest of that afternoon)
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Post by Striker Renegade on Jan 4, 2006 22:49:16 GMT -8
Striker woke up first, not even having realized that they'd fallen asleep when they were done. She grinned and stretched lazily, her back and neck popping. Lightly, she tapped Bjorn, her talons drumming insistently on his shoulder to wake him. "Hey, sleepy, we're gonna miss the Ice Races if you sleep all day." She figured that would be a good place to go, since it wasn't time for the gift exchange in the Palace yet.
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Post by generalbjorn on Jan 7, 2006 23:36:34 GMT -8
Bjorn sat bolt upright. he for a second doesent realise where he is. then everything comes back to him. he look under the covers and then back at her turning deep red and smiles at her. "Yes..yes the ice races , that sounds lovely." he gets up and dresses himself. he then turns to look at her still extreemly red. "That was wonderfull Striker, i had no idea that you were so...Loving."
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Post by Striker Renegade on Jan 10, 2006 1:12:49 GMT -8
Striker laughs. "Yes, well, don't let it get around, don't want the troops thinking I've gone soft." She grinned and started getting dressed. "On second thought, we'd better head to the Palace. I want to see what Subtle got Steele this year for the Winter Frolic." She didn't mention she had something for him too, wanted to surprise him. She finished dressing, and said, "Shall we?"
(Continued in the Palace)
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Post by generalbjorn on Jan 10, 2006 21:05:49 GMT -8
Bjorn guffaws. "You soft, now thats funny." He looks at her completely serious. "You may be loving and careing, but to meet you in battle Striker, i for one would never wish that upon anyone." He then smiles. "Im anxious to see what you think of my Son's and my Gift to you and Shadow, its kind of a combined effort."
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Post by The Forsaken Subtle Sin Saint on Nov 26, 2006 20:44:55 GMT -8
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