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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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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
