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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 7:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 7:36 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 7:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 12:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 1:00 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 1:11 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 1:20 pm
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"Should've ripped the shirt," he mumbled.
Tokka didn't like being nude, let alone shirtless. Although his body was amazing, tanned and toned, the muscles rippling beneath his skin, it was all obscured by cuts. Thin red lines decorated his arms, his chest, his back seemed the only thing untouched by a razor. From what she could see.
"I didn't know Zero wasn't my father," he mused, "biologically anyways. A mutt amongst purebreds. What's worse, I found out about mom. Her little abomination, wasn't I? She hated me." He clenched his fist, fingers digging into the sheets.
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 1:29 pm
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Clover very nonchalantly slapped him across the face. "Your mother wasn't ready to have kids when she found out she was having you. Even then, it didn't take long for her to love you, no matter how much the thought of actually raising a child scared her. She was livid when MK took you from her." She paused and looked at him, serious, but sincere, almost kind. "She's an angry person, and I've never seen her like that other than that one time. She loves you more than anything." She went back to patching him up. "She has never once hated you. She was only scared she was going to ruin your life. And don't call yourself a mutt. It's demeaning." She stood up straight when she was finished, then seated herself beside him on the bed. "I saw all of this happen firsthand. I not only saw your mom with that mechanical b*****d, but I saw her pregnant with you, and falling for Zero, all of it. Whose genes you have isn't important. Those two love you completely and unconditionally. You're damn lucky, and don't go goddamn forgetting it." She stood up and walked out, coat flaring behind her as she left. She then poked her head back in a second later. "And in case you'd like to know, those scars and cuts are simple to get rid of. Trigger's used to be at least that bad until I got a hold of her. Just so you know." With that, she returned to her room. Someone must have turned up the heat. Her face felt warm. Or she may have been getting sick again. Yeah, something like that. She wasn't blushing at all.
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 1:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 1:45 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 1:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 1:50 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 1:56 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 1:57 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 2:00 pm
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