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SSJwrestler · 12-02-2003, 10:07 AM

Vanelee did not sleep very restlessly during the night. Instead he lay half-awake all night, thoughts drifting in and out of his mind. His thoughts wandered to...the journey...his new love...the dangers...the future...his past.

He heard Nina stirring, and wanted desperatley to wake and go to her. But why disturb her sleep? Unless...that's what she wanted.

The elf had not been in love before, at least not love like this. The new feeling were overwhelming, and flooded his mind and body like a raging waterfall. His heart beat faster with every touch from his young miss and he found himself utterly stupefied when she spoke.

Perhaps this the real reason he didn't rise to meet his love when she moved closer to him. When he could feel the warmth of his slender body against his own. He had promised to refocus his energies on the task at hand.

The night was Hell to Vanelee, and he was relieved when he saw the yellow crest of the sun rising over the mountains, bringing an end to the night. Salvation.

The elf rose earlier than his comrades so that he could retrieve the weapons he ahd left at the battle ground, his bow and any arrows he could salvage...

12-02-2003, 10:07 AM	#157 (permalink)
SSJwrestler Banned Location: Davidson, NC/ Manassas, VA	Vanelee did not sleep very restlessly during the night. Instead he lay half-awake all night, thoughts drifting in and out of his mind. His thoughts wandered to...the journey...his new love...the dangers...the future...his past. He heard Nina stirring, and wanted desperatley to wake and go to her. But why disturb her sleep? Unless...that's what she wanted. The elf had not been in love before, at least not love like this. The new feeling were overwhelming, and flooded his mind and body like a raging waterfall. His heart beat faster with every touch from his young miss and he found himself utterly stupefied when she spoke. Perhaps this the real reason he didn't rise to meet his love when she moved closer to him. When he could feel the warmth of his slender body against his own. He had promised to refocus his energies on the task at hand. The night was Hell to Vanelee, and he was relieved when he saw the yellow crest of the sun rising over the mountains, bringing an end to the night. Salvation. The elf rose earlier than his comrades so that he could retrieve the weapons he ahd left at the battle ground, his bow and any arrows he could salvage... Last edited by SSJwrestler; 12-02-2003 at 09:42 PM..