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Post by Nako on Aug 6, 2011 21:55:19 GMT -5
Aleah took in a deep, stabilizing breath as his sister digested what he had said. His fur felt odd where she had touched his cheek, mostly not used to the platonic and familial touch. That, and it really was still so strange to him that it was a Card before him that he found himself caring for. Unnatural.. no wonder it had unnerved his father. But in the end, his father had not went after her. The man had surely been able to run Mili down and finish her off if he'd had the mind to do so.
Oh… oh no. Now she was about to cry. His ears flicked back in an unsureness that was slowly becoming rare in his newfound Jacklike personality. "There now… If it puts things into perspective, the old man tried to kill me too. I'm beginning to think it's an action of endearment." He reached out, but paused as he grew mindful of his claws, curling the digits in and putting an affectionate fist bump to her shoulder. "What a freakish, sentimental lot we'd all become. Ashta would be beside herself with joy, don't you think?"
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