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    Being over worked was something the fox knew about. She had overestimated her skills when she was younger. But then he asked where she lived. Did she even have a current home? No, she might try living in Darkclan, but she didn't think she'd live there much longer. [color=#F0a9a9]"I don't exactly have a current home. But I go here and there. Might I ask what your name is?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt; font-style;bookstyle;]The male continued to stare towards his mother, but then suddenly things started to fade away. Growling, the male opened his eyes. The first person he saw was Pastel. Growling, he attempted to swing toward her. then he noticed his father, as he continued to growl. "Fuck, why are you waking me up? Please. Don't touch me." he sat up as he tried to push himself away from everyone. It wasn't the fact that he didn't want to be around everyone. It's just his mother still haunted his dreams.
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    The female knew that she wasn't known, at least yet. But she might as well introduce herself. What harm could it do? "Ah, I am Miyako Walker-Lucifus." normally, Miya wasn't used to males. Since she had felt abandoned when she was younger.
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    Miyako opened her eyes wide when he offered for her to stay the night. She knew it couldn't be that bad. It was better than anything she had ever been offered. Gulping hard, the female nodded her head. "If that's alright with you. I know I'll have a long walk home thou." for once in her life, she felt embarrassed.
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    A separate room? Was this a good thing, or a bad thing? She wasnt sure, but she would follow behind him. Could she trust him? There was no real answer to the question. "Thank you."
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    Miyako turned to Hemlock, smiling softly. Of course it wasn't exactly a real smile. Mi-chan never smiled, since she always felt weird smiling. But she should be nice toward others, she always told herself this.
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    //maybe she could began to have a nightmare, and he could comfort her or something? Idk xD and then we can see what happens?


    The fox listened to every word he had said. She didn't trust him, or anyone for that matter. But she felt like she could trust him a little. She nodded her head, as she dipped into the room. The bedroom was a little different that what she was used to.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt; font-style;bookstyle;]Tann turned toward Eph, sighing. She was one of the females he began to slowly trust. He didn't know what to do as he was mainly confused. Why had his mother haunt his dreams? He couldn't understand it. So for now, he wasn't going to exactly speak about what happened. How could he?
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    Miyako had tried to sleep, as she tossed and turned in her sleep. She was having a nightmare, of when she died. She couldn't see her killers face, but she remembered his presence. The young fox began to shake just a little bit. "No, please stop! You can't....do this..." the young fox began to whimper during her nightmare.
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    As she heard his footsteps into the room, Miyako began to shake as she opened her eyes. She didn't trust many, but she looked up at Flight with pleading eyes. She didn't care if she trusted him or not. But right now, she didn't want to be alone. "I know that this might be too much to ask for. But can you stay here? With me, I'd rather not be alone."
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    Miyako looked toward the male fox, as she was still scared from her nightmare. She wrapped her tail to fit around her body and reached toward Flight. For what ever reason it was, She felt comfortable around him, which was strange. "I had dreamt of the time I was murdered."
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    The girl felt a little embarrassed that she was telling someone about her dreams. This wasn't normal for the young girl to trust someone. She felt the male felt kiss her ears. Which caused her to feel even more embarrassed. She aimed to wrap her long tail around the both of them. It felt different, but she felt something happening. She turned to look toward him, gently smiling.
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    Normally, Miyako wasn't the first to make any movements. Especially with someone she hardly knew. But she was strangely comfortable with Flight. She aimed to move her nose into his fur and then aimed to curl herself into him.
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    Things seemed to be going easily for Miyako, or at least it was. That was until he had sat up, which caused her to begin to frown. She didn't understand what she had done wrong, or what was going on. The young fem began to feel horrible.


    F-Forgive me..


    She didn't understand, what was going on. "I-I don't understand." one minute she was being comforted by him, now he felt far away.
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    ah, we should test this out.
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    Sure!
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    Her eyes flickered just a bit as he climbed back to lay beside her. She wasn't sure if he really had to go to the restroom. But she still didn't want to be left alone. Finally, she decided to give it her best shot as she aimed to curl her body into his as she then aimed to kiss him gently.


    //ahh i feel like this is like young innocent love. Or something.
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    I can make it.
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