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"Hey,I don't even have my wings yet.They'll be here tonight....I hope." He trailed off,going over and flopping on the bed. "Damn,this thing is comfy." |
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Kayla just sat there, memories flooding in |
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"I don't know,they might come early." He starts,ending as he took his tunic off right as two large wings erupted on his back,him grunting lightly before stretching them out. "Huh,okay I guess."
Gale says,tossing his raggedy tunic aside and flopping back onto the bed. |
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Kayla watched him curiously and laid down beside him |
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Gale turned to her,reaching out with his hand to brush against her face. "We'll figure it out.Cooped up everyday or out running everyday." Will we figure it out? |
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"Well you have a kingdom to be the heir to....And i'm just.....the princess who was sold" She said quietly, not meeting his eyes |
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"Hey...who said i'm staying here?I hate this place.It already sucks and i've only been here for mere hours.Too cramped,noisy,constructed,etc.Too much in general." He starts,not wanting to upset her. |
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"It's....It's fine. I get it." She muttered quietly, turning away from him as the memories of Caleb yelling at her for not being good enough slowly leaked through the cracks of her defensive mind |
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Gale wrapped his arms around her when she turned,knowing something was off. |
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Kayla placed her hands over his arms, trying to ground herself |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
