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Post by theodora on Oct 29, 2012 12:49:40 GMT -5
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ooC|| Sorry for the horridly long wait. I've been extremely preoccupied. But things shouldn't be so crazy busy now!
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The gray specimen nodded in appreciation. It was a beautiful name, unusual all the moreso with the intensity of the tom's voice in which it was spoke. Theo did not miss the look which passed over his face. A longing so strong that she found the urge to look away, as if she had come upon naked and open, too raw for a stranger to see. The name stuck in her head though she didn't speak it, for it seemed to belong to this cat, so instead she merely gave a quiet sigh of understanding.
"My mum often spoke of my father in that same voice...True love, eh? I can't speak of it for myself but I've always admired those who have known it." She nodded thoughtfully, showing no sign of the slight nagging discomfort of something akin to lonliness. Theo was a feline of many regrets, but knowing only solitude wasn't exactly one of them. Or so she told herself.
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Post by falconkai on Nov 8, 2012 3:18:48 GMT -5
Theus frowned, one oceanic eye watching the ashen she-cat as she mentioned her mother. "The loss is far greater than the love..." He mumbled, one paw brushing over his bandaged eye and the locket on his wrist as to show the meaning of his words. While he shifted in his seat as to try and get circulation back into one of legs which had gone numb. 'The funny bit is that I thought I saw her yesterday in the market...' Theus thought silently, his memory showing him a tabby that he had spotted in the crowd and vanished while he was buying fish. The strange thing was that he had hoped it wasn't her, as if finding her again would kill him just by seeing her. He could still smell strawberries and honey, strawberries and honey, even though he lost her a year ago.
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