LK: Hey people! *alright, guys, really. When you review, GIVE ME A NEW
ENTRY LINE. "Hey people!" IS GETTING REALLY OLD. THANK YOU FOR YOUR
CONCERN.* Anywayz, thank you to all my luverly reviewers (heh, I said
luverly, shin.) you guys don't know how much that means to me. *sniff*
*Lady Kel1 gets emotional.* I love you all! But not like that... On with
the show!
Disclaimer: ok, I said I wasn't gonna, but I am. So I lied. Get over it. THIS DOES NOT BELONG TO ME! IT BELONGS TO TAMORA, AND IF I OWNED IT, I WOULD BE MESSED UP!
Chapter Six: (heh, I'm caught up w/ my other fic...) The Dark Forest (you know the one where they get captured by monkeys in in the Wizard of Oz? Yeah, that one.)
Sarras heard gentle footsteps behind her. "So, you decided to come as a human!"
"Well, um, no." came the hesitant reply. Sarras turned around to see the picture of a young, confused adolescent look on an older face. "What do you think?"
Sarras took into consideration her soul-mate's body, and realized that he had taken on his god-form, just as she had. He was stunning. His body had filled out and he too looked much older. He was dressed in casual looking pants that made her breath catch in her throat when she allowed her eyes to carelessly flick over his entire figure. She managed to blurt "You look fine." Before she allowed herself to begin quickly walking away so that she could allow her lungs and heart to begin working properly again.
Mawat breathed a false sigh of relief that fooled Sarras. He smiled lovingly as he noticed the steady blush that spread from the nape of her neck to her back, and that her Adam's apple was working double time, though if you looked close enough, you could always see a pulse there. He quickened and lengthened his stride and soon caught up with her. "So, what's the plan?" he queried, outwardly oblivious to her quickened breathing.
She gulped almost noiselessly before she answered. "Well, I was hoping that I could pose as a traveler with my pet crow and then dramatically reveal my true identity, but then-..." her sentence was cut off and he heard a muffled scream from the nearby trees.
"Sarras?!" he called, before he too was grabbed. He struggled, and then he felt something wallop (A/N: wallop?) him in the back of the head as everything went dark.
I am soooo sorry to do this to you all, but that seemed like such a good stopping point. I'll get working on the next chapter as soon as I post this... I promise! Please don't get mad, get glad! and please R&R!
Disclaimer: ok, I said I wasn't gonna, but I am. So I lied. Get over it. THIS DOES NOT BELONG TO ME! IT BELONGS TO TAMORA, AND IF I OWNED IT, I WOULD BE MESSED UP!
Chapter Six: (heh, I'm caught up w/ my other fic...) The Dark Forest (you know the one where they get captured by monkeys in in the Wizard of Oz? Yeah, that one.)
Sarras heard gentle footsteps behind her. "So, you decided to come as a human!"
"Well, um, no." came the hesitant reply. Sarras turned around to see the picture of a young, confused adolescent look on an older face. "What do you think?"
Sarras took into consideration her soul-mate's body, and realized that he had taken on his god-form, just as she had. He was stunning. His body had filled out and he too looked much older. He was dressed in casual looking pants that made her breath catch in her throat when she allowed her eyes to carelessly flick over his entire figure. She managed to blurt "You look fine." Before she allowed herself to begin quickly walking away so that she could allow her lungs and heart to begin working properly again.
Mawat breathed a false sigh of relief that fooled Sarras. He smiled lovingly as he noticed the steady blush that spread from the nape of her neck to her back, and that her Adam's apple was working double time, though if you looked close enough, you could always see a pulse there. He quickened and lengthened his stride and soon caught up with her. "So, what's the plan?" he queried, outwardly oblivious to her quickened breathing.
She gulped almost noiselessly before she answered. "Well, I was hoping that I could pose as a traveler with my pet crow and then dramatically reveal my true identity, but then-..." her sentence was cut off and he heard a muffled scream from the nearby trees.
"Sarras?!" he called, before he too was grabbed. He struggled, and then he felt something wallop (A/N: wallop?) him in the back of the head as everything went dark.
I am soooo sorry to do this to you all, but that seemed like such a good stopping point. I'll get working on the next chapter as soon as I post this... I promise! Please don't get mad, get glad! and please R&R!