Sunday, December 19, 2010
"Ike, it will be okay... please hold on, you are everything to me." I whispered in her ear, not wanting to speak loud enough to distract the riders striving to help her. I was having issues with what seemed rough treatment... but realized that any touch was causing her pain. I knew I could help her with some of my magick, but not being familiar with a gargoyle's make-up I thought it better to have them exhaust their resources before I stepped in. I concentrated on Ike, expressing my love in the look that held her eyes right now, and her answering look was pained, but loving.
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