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(ok!) *she was already on the balcony when he got up and when she noticed him up, she rushed to greet him, she was in jeans and a t-shirt with a hoodie over it, once he was awake, she explained that the "i choose you" thing was her saying that she chose him as her marked, her co-alpha, they both got closer after that night, to where they were in sync enough to besicly read each others minds, sometimes litterly, and they trained over the years, she was glad he felt at home, she never liked when he stayed at his parents house, there were too many things that could go wrong, and about 2 years later, it was the day before her 17 birthday, and she was excited, cuz Ves had promised her a surprise, like he did every year*
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Lightbringer
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Sylvester could sense her happiness radiating off in waves. He smiled warmly at her, excited to show his gift to her. He had turned 18 just a few days ago and he was excited to spend the holiday season with her. "How's my favorite person doing?" He asked.
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Neutral
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*she turned, her hair, which had gotten longer, since she hadn't cut it, gently went from over her shoulder to tumbling down her back and she gently said* good, you?
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Lightbringer
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He smiled more. "I'm okay." He stated simply.
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Neutral
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*she smiled gently and said* that's good, but something seems up, excited to give me your gift?
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Lightbringer
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He nodded eagerly. "Trust me, it's not dead birds. Those are for my parents." He joked.
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Neutral
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*she snickered and said* i wouldn't dream of you giving me dead birds, though i would put it past you on the part abut your parents *she knew he was joking but still*
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Lightbringer
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He nodded, smiling like an idiot.
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Neutral
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*she couldn't help thinking of how adorable he looked and gently laid her head on his shoulder, thinking of the next day, then she remembered her dream and her expression flickered to worry, which he noticed, then she shook her head, telling herself not to worry about it*
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Lightbringer
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Sylvester laughed at her. He hugged her. As he went back upstairs, he felt the necklace that he'd "stolen" from someone as he held it in his hands.
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