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[lethendralisandvengeance-blog]

Dream of me, Hunt with me, Kill for me

Hunt with me: I’ll write a drabble about your character and mine on a hunt together.

Silent footsteps carried them closer to their prey. He could sense the creature just beyond the thicket. Fenris crouched low, slowly putting one foot in front of the other. He moved around the thicket, knowing he would make too much noise trying to get through it. A quick glance upward told him that his partner was still on her path as well. Despite the detour, Fenris quickly came within sight of the herd. The deer grazed on the grass in the clearing, closely watched by a large buck. He was their prize. A buck that size could feed their camp for a few weeks at least. If they could get a few does, they could be set for a month. 

Fenris slowly moved in, using the tall grass to hide himself. Hunting at night wasn't difficult; not with the Force on his side. Each animal gave off an energy, and Fenris mentally mapped their locations. He focused on the buck for now. His hand closed around a sizable stone. But before he could even think to throw it, a doe close to him lifted her head. She began sniffing. Fenris froze. 

The doe whistled sharply and turned to bolt. Cursing under his breath, Fenris threw the stone, propelling it at high speed with the Force. It hit went right through the back of the doe's head, dropping her to the ground. The rest of the herd began racing off, but the buck stayed at the rear. Fenris knew he had no time to grab another stone. Using every ounce of power he could muster, he focused on the buck. With one hand extended, Fenris grabbed the animal by the back of the leg. It was similar to a choke hold, but with the rest of the animal flailing desperately, it was hard for Fenris to hold on. Hurry up, hurry up.

Something whizzed through the air. The buck stiffened, then stilled. Fenris sighed in relief, and looked up as Fiona landed next to him. "Well done," he complimented, nodding at the buck, "He would have gotten away if you had not killed him so quickly." 

Fiona simply smiled, "He would have gotten away if you had not held him. Come, let us return these to the camp. The girls will be glad to have fresh venison for a while." 

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Care to join me?

16. Picking out a pet from the shelter

They avoided the dogs; Fiona's allergies wouldn't let them anywhere near that area of the shelter. Thankfully, the cats were housed in the opposite building. There were many to pick from, but Fenris let Fiona take the lead on this mission. He wasn't much of a cat person, but could tolerate having one around the house. It was more fun to watch her coo over the various cats and kittens anyway. After a few minutes or so, she finally picked one out of it's cage. An elegant-looking feline with a long, slender body. It's coat was fawn-colored; light tan and creamy. The tag on it's cage said it was an Abyssinian named Layla. She purred in Fiona's arms, and it didn't take Fenris long to guess that this was the one. A few hours later Layla was settled into her new home.

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(JULIA IS AN EVIL PERSON BUT I'M STILL FRIENDS WITH HER DO YOU SEE THE LOGIC HERE?)

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"I've hunted you across the years!''

Fenris smirks at the woman, twirling his cutlass around in one hand. He isn't worried; there are plenty of escape routes around the area, and he has plenty of tricks up his sleeve. "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but you'll have to keep hunting," he said before lunging forward with a thrust. 

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yeuxspooky replied to your post:Text not meant to be and never should have been sent.

[Text] I don’t need to know *what*? [Text] I swear to the Maker if this is your and Zevran’s pissing match about making the bed break you’re both sleeping on the couch.

[Msg:] Oh um....  [Msg:] You weren't supposed to get that. ah.. [Msg:] No that's not what's going on at all. 

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Text not meant to be and never should have been sent.

text not meant to be sent[Msg:] Fiona. I've never met anyone quite like you. Frankly, I'm still amazed that you love me, despite all of my short-comings. I love you more than I could ever say, and I can't imagine living my life without you. Will you marry me?[Msg:] WAIT NO IGNORE THAT PLEASE DON'T READ THAT PUT YOUR PHONE DOWN RIGHT NOW

text that never should have been sent[Msg:] Fiona doesn't know, and she doesn't need to know. This is between you and me. We'll settle this one on one. 

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Wait is the tea meme still a viable thing if so the girls minus Fiona please?

Yvette: Tung Ting Oolong--sweet and light, with a strong distinct flavour that is all her own, like lilacs on the wind. The sort of tea that others look up to and try to emulate, she stands on her own without the help of anyone and inspires those around her.Aleida: A green tea, with fruity notes like peach and apricot but chai spices and pink peppercorns. Clean and crisp, a combination of sweet and spicy that is light on the palate.Helen: Keemun black tea, with faint hints of cherry and bergamot. Strong and rich, a determinedly bold taste that doesn't assault the senses but doesn't let them lie dormant, either. Sofria: Herbal tea, with chamomile as the primary ingredient. Understated and quiet with all sorts of hidden flavours that play under the surface, tantalizing the tongue without giving anything away but overwhelmingly calm, soothing, comfortable. Ramona: A sweet vanilla rooibos, that nestles warmth and cheer within everyone who partakes, fragrant steam curling up from the cup and suggesting freshly baked birthday cake, sprinkles, summer and springtime and smiles. 

[mirabellewastaken-blog]

"So *you're* Bianca. I must admit, you're much more ... prickly than I expected."

Bianca squinted up at the lady, arms folded across her ample chest. "What, 'cause I don't take any crap? Or 'cause you cross me and I'll stab your eyes out with little needle pokey things like a giant-ass desert cactus?"