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Post by ourali on Feb 9, 2008 22:38:42 GMT -5
It had been such a long day. With Tarakami causing a rucus at the library, she had to pay for the stolen books. She also apologized to the autoroties, explaining everything.
"I don't see why he can't settle down a bit." She whispered to herself while stalking through the quiet halls. He would usually tell her what was wrong. Guess things were beginning to change.
"Change is good." She told herself while tilting her head to one side to get another perspective of ne painting. The she went into a circular room and slowly made her way around once before sitting down to enjoy the light classical music floating on the air not even her footsteps had echoed on the plush carpet. It was peaceful.
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Post by tarakami on Feb 10, 2008 15:20:08 GMT -5
Tarakami walked behind Ourali and sat down beside her.
'Ourali..... I'm sorry. I was really tense and I couldn't help it. I get that wolf out of my head....'
Tarakami bristled slightly at the thought.
'I should've takled to you.....'
He fell silent after that and stared at the Van Gough painting in front of them.
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Post by ourali on Feb 10, 2008 21:35:00 GMT -5
Without warning a fist came out of no where making loud contact with Tarakami's jaw. She knew she couldn't do much damage but he would get the point.
"Yes, you should have talked to me. It's better than letting it brood and taking it out on an innocent bystander." Her words were harsh though voice even and calm. She got up from her seat and stood herself in front of him.
"If you pull another stunt like that I don't know that I can back you up, they have you on record now. Kami, we've been family for a long time, and you still haven't opened up to me." Her eyes fell to her feet. "I think it's time you trusted me a little more. It's hard to be your friend without trust y'know. Tell me when something's wrong." ourali raised her head, her eyes again unhidden, black as a moonless night. She looked into The face of her friend letting her frustration and anger flow through her eyes. It unsettled most, but she knew Kami would understand her.
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Post by tarakami on Feb 16, 2008 20:34:09 GMT -5
Tarakami looked into Ourali's eys stood up and moved in close.
'Ourali I...I trust you but I was so used to being alone that I forget that i can talk to you...' Tarakami looked away his eyes going nowhere in particular.
'I've been thinking about starting a pack. But I don't know what I'm going to do...'
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Post by ourali on Feb 21, 2008 11:56:52 GMT -5
Ourali reached up with one had and poked the tip of his nose.
"Do what you think is right, talk to me about it. And I will follow." she smiled up at him letting her shades fall back into place before sitting back down to again survey the art in the room.
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Post by tarakami on Feb 21, 2008 21:35:09 GMT -5
Tarakami shrugged and looked at the art work around.
'Do you know much about the other pack.'
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Post by ourali on Feb 27, 2008 22:17:27 GMT -5
She leaned her head in her hands, tired after the long day.
"No I don't know much, but since I'm not an official member of yours I can talk to Azriel, if He'll let me." Ourali stood, a mission in mind, and walked through the once peacefull halls. Even the front steps sounded different, now that she had something she needed to do.
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