Ella hugged him, "You aren't hurt, are you? Well, I'd know if you were, but still." She said, her eyes worried for her mate.
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He shook his head. "It hurt going down, but no, I'm only sore..."
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Ella stroked some hair from hair, "I'm so sorry.... I shouldn't have left you in the dining hall." She mumbled, tears streaming down her cheeks at the memory. She looked down, wiping her eyes.
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He blinked. "It's fine..."
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Ella stared up at Shakki, "I suppose you're not staying." She whispered, her eyes sad, "And you're going back to the woods?"
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He stared at the floor. "I don't know..."
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Ella looked up at Shakki, "I don't care if you go or stay. It's your life, Shakki, and you can always visit me or I can visit you." She murmured.
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He felt a sudden pang in his chest. "I'll stay with you if it makes you happy..." He said quietly.
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Ella looked at Shakki, kissing him lightly and resting her head on his chest, "I don't want you to stay unless you really want to, Shakki." She whispered.
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"I don't want to see you cry again." He said.
((D'awww! I just made him adorable!))
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Ella held Shakki's hands, staring up at him now, "You do what you want to, Shakki. I forgot that you aren't used to this life, and you love the woods." She whispered, "If you want to go, you can. I understand if you do and I won't cry."
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He brought his violet gaze to meet her blue. "I'm not leaving without you."
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Ella stood on her tippy toes to gently kiss him, "I can't go, Shakki. I need to watch my father, and I need to rule this land." She looked down, "I only wish you could be accepted by the people here."
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"I'm not leaving." He said again.
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Ella's lips twitched into a faint smile and she took Shakki's hands, "Did... did you want something else to wear? Your pants look worn enough to fall apart." She whispered, looking up at her mate.
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He looked down at his pants and blinked, then shrugged. "Fine. Just as long as their not fancy."
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Ella chuckled, "Don't worry, they won't be." She started to lead Shakki down the hall to where the rooms were and snuck into her brother's wardrobe. She returned with a simple pair of pants, a button up shirt and a jacket if he wanted it. She then pulled him into her room.
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He blinked and looked around her room, fascinated by how fancy it was. He touched the bed and blinked. "Is this where you sleep?" He asked.
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Ella nodded, "It's not like the rest of the rooms... they're much more modern than what mine is, but it's all I really have to live with." She handed the clothing to Shakki, sitting on the bed, "There's some clothes, you don't have to wear the jacket, though."
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He crawled onto the bed and under the covers, then stared at the ceiling. "Why is this so comfortable?" He asked.