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Post by Bails on Apr 10, 2012 13:56:33 GMT -5
Isla sipped her wine, spinning it around the glass. "If I let you do everything for me, well I'd get lazy about it, wouldn't it?" She touched her stomach and bit her lip. "I- I was so afraid of having this cub... But I never wished for this."
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Post by *Gem* on Apr 10, 2012 14:18:05 GMT -5
Charity assumed the girl came straight here, but didn't hestated to say. "You'll have to go clinic- in the morning- make sure you're...okay."
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Post by Bails on Apr 17, 2012 23:02:22 GMT -5
She paused, eyes darkening with the thought. "Can I see Miss Cadee?" After all, Dare and Caleb both had personal ties to the situation. Dare was a member of the pack and Logan's Uncle; Caleb was her second Father. "And you won't tell Caleb, will you? This is just me and you?"
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Post by *Gem* on Apr 19, 2012 13:52:10 GMT -5
"You can see Miss Cadee." She nodded. "And..not yet." Chatty said. Its what she always said, Caleb had a way of finding most things out. He didnt need to be told.
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Post by Bails on Apr 19, 2012 22:50:16 GMT -5
Isla nodded, "Can I get out of the bath now?"
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Post by *Gem* on Apr 21, 2012 8:10:07 GMT -5
Chatty laughed; "Aye before you turn into a prune."
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Post by Bails on Apr 22, 2012 18:29:46 GMT -5
She got up, shaking out her hair. "Pass me a towel?"
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Post by *Gem* on May 18, 2012 14:21:58 GMT -5
She handed the girl the towel, with a smile. "Come on, little one."
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