Ravensblood Forest We're bound to break and my hands are tied.
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The relaxation seeped back into his muscles and while there was still much to be discussed, Durnehviir felt significantly more confident. Whatever they chose, she didn't mind the risk as long as they faced it together.

The swarthy Mayfair looked out over his bleeding forest, and the russet beauty twitched a whisker thoughtfully as she considered his words. "Since I realised we were going to be parents," she told him gently, "I've been looking for the perfect den, but haven't been able to find the right place. And I realised that I will never find that here."

She reached up and softly touched her nose to her partner's swarthy cheek. "Constantine, I... I want to go home, to Swiftcurrent Creek, and I want you with me."
everything mortal fades away in time, but the spirit remains
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RE: We're bound to break and my hands are tied. - by Durnehviir - April 05, 2018, 07:01 AM