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Post by Erinn on Jul 22, 2009 20:46:22 GMT -5
"Have you ever tried running in sand as a wolf?"
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Post by Milk on Jul 22, 2009 20:53:46 GMT -5
"No..."
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Post by Erinn on Jul 22, 2009 20:57:03 GMT -5
"You should try it. It takes some gettting used to but it's fun."
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Post by Milk on Jul 22, 2009 20:59:14 GMT -5
"OKay." She started to strip.
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Post by Erinn on Jul 22, 2009 21:01:38 GMT -5
He watched her happily.
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Post by Milk on Jul 22, 2009 21:04:21 GMT -5
She shifted and started to run.
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Post by Erinn on Jul 22, 2009 21:07:39 GMT -5
He watched her, smiling slightly. He missed being able to shift.
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Post by Milk on Jul 22, 2009 21:08:27 GMT -5
She eventually shifted back and smiled at him.
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Post by Erinn on Jul 22, 2009 21:11:46 GMT -5
Jackson was staring at his maimed leg and didn't notice.
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Post by Milk on Jul 22, 2009 21:13:32 GMT -5
She followed his gaze and frowned sadly.
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Post by Erinn on Jul 22, 2009 21:15:19 GMT -5
He finally noticed her there an smiled apologeticly for not paying attention. "Have fun?"
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Post by Milk on Jul 22, 2009 21:16:57 GMT -5
"Yeah..." SHe looked up at him with concern.
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Post by Erinn on Jul 22, 2009 21:20:51 GMT -5
"something wrong?"
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Post by Milk on Jul 22, 2009 21:30:20 GMT -5
"Not really...Just worried for you."
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Post by Erinn on Jul 22, 2009 21:34:45 GMT -5
"Don't be, I'm fine." he tried to assure her.
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