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Anaquei
(ooc: Awwwwwwwwwww... Hee hee...)
~A surprised shiver initially ran down Anaquei's backbone, but after a moment she relaxed. She closed her sage eyes. As you grew more zealous, she wrapped her arms around your neck, tracing the nape of your neck and sending shockwaves down your spine. After what seemed like a too-short eternity, Anaquei recoiled and rested her head on your chest. She looked up at you with round, content green eyes.~ "I guess it's a good thing Illuna ran while she still could, hmm?" ~She smiled, hugging you around the waist.~
Cyrus
~Cyrus nodded and followed into the tent, silently picking at his new-found wounds. He sat down in the corner, folding one leg up to his chest and letting the other one sprawl. After a moment he hissed and looked up at his friend.~ "Aragorn? Do you happen to have some bandages?" ~His weak grin turned to an involuntary grimace.~ "A few of these are going to need stitches... At least until I can get back to the elves." ~He cowered as the ladies entered the tent, trying to hide the greusome wounds. Don't want to get anybody sick!~
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