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Post by PeroxidePirate on Mar 22, 2010 0:07:16 GMT 10
Title: Cold 4 Rating: PG Length: 150 words Competitor: Alanna Round/Fight: 3/A Summary: Ah, winter camping.
When Kel woke, she was warm. Crowded and cramped, yes, but plenty warm. Her first thought was of Jump, who tended to curl into her belly on cold nights, and she ran a hand over his head.
It wasn't his head.
The hair was longer, for one thing. And whoever was sharing her bedroll was wearing a shirt.
Bedroll.
She wasn't home at the palace. She was in the Royal Forest – she'd been getting in a last long ride before winter came, but she'd been a day too late. The storm had caught her, and Lady Alanna had come looking for her. And found her, and kept her warm. And, apparently, crawled into the bedroll along with her.
“Alanna?” Kel whispered.
“Oh, let me sleep,” came the prickly reply. And the other woman snuggled right into her arms, as though it was the most normal thing in the world.
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Post by Alliecat on Mar 22, 2010 6:37:55 GMT 10
*giggle* I love this
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Post by greenie on Mar 22, 2010 9:21:12 GMT 10
*squees* So cute!
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Post by Lisa on Mar 22, 2010 10:07:31 GMT 10
the "oh let me sleep" is priceless. ;D
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Post by jazzyjess on Mar 22, 2010 11:06:47 GMT 10
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Post by PeroxidePirate on Mar 22, 2010 11:13:40 GMT 10
Thank you!
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