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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 1:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 2:07 am
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Msrah wanted to think that his friend was alive, but if she was alive she had left them. Both options really hurt. She's just lost, he decided, she's lost and she's trying to get back. That has to be it.
"I'll miss her," he finally said, "We grew up together, and we've done so many things together."
He sighed and leaned on Zehoret for comfort. She hadn't said much, but it did help not to be alone.
"When I was little I was so sure I'd marry her," he said with a wry grin, "And I don't think she's ever looked at me with anything but friendship in mind. But I guess that's not as bad as the cubs that want to marry their mother, or their nanny."
He chuckled.
"Have you got any marriage proposals from the little tykes yet?"
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