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Post by Ursarius on Sept 21, 2013 1:38:53 GMT -6
Starfire looked at the girl who used to be a bear and smiled. "Okay." Star stopped and looked at Bear Ursa. "If you wouldn't have taken me in, I'd probably be lost still." Star looked down and felt bad. "I'm sorry for all of the trouble I put you through.... I'm sorry I let you go..." Star started to cry again but whipped the tears away.
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Post by Ursarius on Sept 21, 2013 1:39:12 GMT -6
Ursa looked over her shoulder and swung Star around so they faced eachother "Star!" She said, heart pounding and out of breath from hurrying "You have what it takes to be strong, I couldn't be strong without you." Ursa shook Star's shoulders lightly, staring her directly in the eyes. "... I need us both to Stay Strong, Ursanids frown upon weakness, And we're about to cross into the realm of the Bears..." She smiled with the bravest face that she could make, Kissing Starfire on the forehead. "Can we be stong?" She asked. Picking up both Starfire's hands and keeping eye contact.
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Post by Ursarius on Sept 21, 2013 1:39:35 GMT -6
She felt the warm lips on her forehead and smiled. She still didn't look up. "Okay." She whipped the tears and was waiting for Ursa to start walking. "So, Do you have to change back into bear form when we get there?"
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Post by Ursarius on Sept 21, 2013 1:39:53 GMT -6
Ursa smirked, her eyes were fiery with a strange attitude, like she had some brilliant idea brewing in her mind. "I Should turn back into a Bear, but... i'm not going to. Being at Wildgard for this long taught me something I needed to know. I can't become a Real Bear until I come to terms with this; My real Strength comes from the power of my human heart. I'm going to march up that Mountain and show them how Strong I really am, From Deep inside...." Ursa smiles confidently at Starfire and begins to walk again, this time with her head held high.
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Post by Ursarius on Sept 21, 2013 1:40:13 GMT -6
She had a smile on her face. "I like that plan." She started to walk and put her gloves on as her fingers were starting to get cold. The wind was getting stronger every step she took. Her cheeks were bright red but she didn't care.
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Post by Ursarius on Sept 21, 2013 1:41:07 GMT -6
Thread Jump to Usrus Dantamontis: "Homecoming"
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