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Not the full moon. Blood boiling.

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*tilts head* Are you sick baby?

tilts head back; horrified

Wolves don't get sick!

Then...why's your blood boiling? *nuzzles him*

...I don't know?

*frowns and whines a bit* Maybe you're mad? Or...I don't know. *stops in front of him tilting her head*

He nuzzled her a tiny bit before giving a small frown.

I dunno?

*she huffed, really..frustrated that she didn't know* Well male wolfy's don't go into heat...so it can't be like mama.

He tilted his head to the side, wrinkling his head to the side.

I thought that was just PMS.

*shrugs* I don't know *plops on the bed* I don't really know what it was. I don't think I've ever gone into heat *she scratched her head*

He crawled back on the bed, giving a smile as his eyes gleamed dark black. We'd be in trouble if you ever did. He smirked a bit before curling up to her and nuzzling.

*tilts head a bit and then blinks* wait....I was once..When I stayed locked up in my room *nods* Remember?

Boo. He stuck his tongue out for a moment. I did.

*tilts head* we weren't even together then! *laughs and nips at his tongue with a smirk*

He gave a shrug.

Still would have helped you out.

*she gave a grin and kissed him* Heh You know I don't have to be in heat for me to screw you. I'm just..nice and don't.

He kissed her back, smiling.

You're not just a screw.

I know. I'm your girlfriend *grins a bit* Which is far more specials.

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