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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/8/2016 9:35:55 PM
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[i]The cut is shallow, six inches long, and on her lower thigh. The girl tries to push you away as she whimpers in pain like a hurt puppy.[/i]
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Hey, hey. I dont mind that you took my sandwich, i can literally make thousands in a day! Please, just let me help..
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[i]She manages to get up and limp a few feet before collapsing in pain. She holds her thigh as she continues to whimper like a lil pup.[/i]
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*i whimper as well, slowly approaching* Hey... if you let me help fix your leg, ill make you some food. How's that sound?
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[i]The girl curls up into a ball and hides her face with her fluffy tail.[/i]
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*i reach for her leg, finishing applying the bandages* There, that wasnt so bad, was it?
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[i]The girl just stays curled up in a ball with her tail covering her face. Her whimpering starts to quiet down.[/i]
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*i gently stroke her head* Hey, if you get up and follow me to the kitchen, ill make you whatever you want, as long as i have a recipe...
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[i]She nods as she slowly gets up in pain. Her thigh is obviously more injured than it looks.[/i]
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*i hold onto her arm lightly, supporting her.*
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[i]She rests her head on your shoulder. Her voice is quiet and nervous.[/i] "Where to?"
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Just to the kitchen, its right through that door. *i point to is as we walk there*
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[i]She leans on you the whole way. One of her soft ears constantly rubbing on your cheek.[/i] "Th-Thank you."
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Its the least i can do, you look pretty worn. You definitely need food. *i open the kitchen door and step inside*
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[i]She continues to lay her head on your shoulder.[/i] "Umm...thanks for the compliment?"
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Actually, it wasnt a complement. I was saying you look worn out, tired, hungry. Part of why im helping you.
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[i]She rolls her eyes.[/i] "You find a girl and one of the first things you say to her is that she's worn and in need of food?"
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Am i wrong? You look like youve gone through WW1. ... Dont ask. So anyway, what do you want?
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[i]The girl stops leaning on you and leans on a counter instead.[/i] "Meat?"
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Raw or cooked? *i ask while walking toward the meat freezer*
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[i]She plays with her tail and replies shyly.[/i] "...raw?"
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*he walks past her to a different freezer* By the way, youre cute. *he continues walking to the less-cold freezer and takes out a luke-warm deer carcass* My cousin once taught me how skin a deer... guess it finally came in handy.
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[i]Her cheeks turn red as she slaps you across the face. She immediatley regrets it.[/i] "I'm so sorry!"
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*he giggles* Nah, dont worry 'bout it. I was asking for it. So, which part of the carcass do you want? *i seem unfazed by the slap*
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[i]She eyes the food.[/i] "Front half?"
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*i quickly cut up the carcass, setting the front part on a plate* Here you go! *i smile as i give it to her*
