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RE: you can't run away - Borlla - Jun 18, 2013 [dohtml] Borlla seemed to be phosphoresce despite the rain and cool atmosphere. Someone was proud of her, someone in her family was proud of her, not angry with her or disappointed as they so often had been. A tight smile held back laughter as she nodded swiftly, <b style="color:#32527a">"I guess I am!" Her hind end even seemed to have a bit of a wiggle, but then she stopped abruptly. <b style="color:#32527a">"Well, my mate and myself. Though I suppose I can be of assistance with the basics." So used to working alone, on her own, she wanted to make a conscious effort to work together with Phineas. In some cases, she was certain that she'd be quite alright on her own, but perhaps in times like this, discussions of peace, they ought both to be involved. She smiled shyly, thinking of Phineas. Their time together so far had been short, but there was nothing wrong with it. Their time was perfect, prosperous. It was odd to imagine that it was possible it could actually get better. More time would pass and they would become closer. <b style="color:#32527a">"You're obviously a seasoned veteran of this at this point, brother, but I suppose I should tell you that you're an uncle...well, again." The woman chuckled, shaking her head. Indru had fathered two litters, and so the two of them had been an uncle and aunt already. But she felt this was almost...different. They had been littermates. If anything, he was officially an uncle. At least that's how Borlla almost selfishly thought of it, as she was less than happy with Indru and would likely feel that way for the rest of her life. <b style="color:#32527a">"speech." RE: you can't run away - Triell - Jun 20, 2013 if triell was human he would so be bringing baby balloons and just stuff to Borlla's house ready to hold them. [dohtml]
RE: you can't run away - Borlla - Jun 20, 2013 [dohtml] Borlla nodded, not totally sure of Phineas's brother. It wasn't as though she didn't trust the wolf, but she knew very little about him and he seemed very...willing to stay away from her. But that wasn't what mattered right now. She supposed that rather than being frustrated with the man, she should have been thanking him for unintentionally leading Triell here. A meeting would definitely have to be had, <b style="color:#32527a">"I'll speak to Phineas. We'll try to arrange something soon." Her tongue slid forward, passing over her lips almost thoughtfully. On one hand, she'd certainly look forward to seeing Triell again, but on the other....Corinna. But they could both be adults about this. And perhaps what had passed hardly mattered anymore. It seemed she had stunned her brother speechless, and Borlla chuckled, waiting excitedly to hear what he'd say. She was flooded with questions, and was more than eager to answer them for him. <b style="color:#32527a">"Two: Kyros and Hypatia. And yes, it all went just fine." Her tail beat happily against the damp earth. She paused a moment, considering his last question. Her smile dropped just a bit. <b style="color:#32527a">"Maybe...Maybe when they're older." Though they were blood, family, she wasn't certain that hauling him over the borders was safe...It had been so long, caution rumbled in her belly. She hoped it wouldn't take offense, but it was for the best. And now that she knew Corinna and were coming over the mountain, with the placement of hunting grounds uncertain, she wasn't too eager to let them over the borders anytime soon. Maybe it was paranoia. <b style="color:#32527a">"speech." RE: you can't run away - Triell - Jun 24, 2013 [dohtml]
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