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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;][color=black]This made Wildkit forget about everything else around her. A louder purr errupted from her throat and she leaned against Elliot as well. This was nice.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][size=8][color=black]Did he love her? Nope, at least not yet. He had loved one female before...But she had died. Killed by her old mate out of jealousy of her and Elliot. So Elliot had swore to never get truly close to a female again. But maybe...Maybe someone could open his shell?


    He broke away and took a deep breath before swimming under the surface.

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font size=7pt;][color=black]Wildkit stared at the bubbles coming up from where Elliot dove in. A wave of nausea hit the young tortoiseshell as she thought of going after him. Would he be upset? Maybe because he was the one who broke away.


    Knawing at the inside of her cheek, the troubled kitten sat in the cold water. The state of glee of which she just had passed almost as quickly as it happened. God. Would she be one of those girlfriends who constantly worried? She sure hoped not.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][size=8][color=black]He smirked from under the water before coming up again...But this time from behind. He grabbed her in for a big back hug and snuggled into her fur.

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; font size=8pt;][color=black]Giggling, Wildkit jumped, well as much as the could jump while she was halfway submerged underwater, surprised as Elliot grabbed her. She batted at his ears playfully, a slight smile on her maw.


    This was fun, but the kit stopped mid swipe, and tried walking back onto the bank. Hopefully Elliot would follow her, but Wildkit wasn't sure if he would or just pull her back to play.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][size=8][color=black]Why was she getting out? He got out after her and shook his soaking wet pelt.