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Hakuna
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Sep 25, 2013 06:45PM
He smiled gratefully and held out his arm. "Would you care for a stroll?"
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She smiled and looped her arm around his. "Sure."
They set off down the rows of strawberries, and it wasn't long before Tristan starting whistling again. Like always, he knew the tune by heart, but didn't have a single clue where it came from.
"That's a nice tune." Rowan smiled. "What is it exactly?" She asked.
"Er... I do not know," he said with a slight blush and a sheepish smile. "It's a bit complicated."
"Well it's really pretty." She said.
"Oh, yes, the song is quite lovely! I meant that the reason I cannot answer your question
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... is complicated," he said quickly.
"Ah. I see." She smiled and glanced up at him.
He smiled back a bit awkwardly. "Er... I do not wish to trouble you with my poor history."
"I don't mind." She smiled at him. "I'd like to hear your interesting history."
"Oh, it's hardly interesting," he said quickly. He didn't want to give her false hope or make it sound like he had been some daring hero. In fact, it's hardly a story. I will still tell you if you wish."
He sighed. "I suppose it never hurts to share. As you might have guessed, I do not come from this time period."
"Really?" She asked excitedly.
He frowned slightly. The lass was somehow excited by that, which was odd. "Er... yes. Is that a good thing?"
"It's interesting for sure." She nodded.
"Oh. Well, the noble centaur believes I was taken from the 1800s and frozen in time," he explained.
"Woah. 1800s? That's a while ago." She smirked. "No wonder you're so much more sophisticated than other guys of this time."
He raised an eyebrow. "Oh, I'm sure there are kind gents still! Although I cannot say I have run into any yet..."((Gtg soon))
"Well, yes, there are. But not as many sophisticated as they are kind." She pointed out.
"Boys will be boys," he chuckled. "Hopefully I was not as immature when I was a young lad."
Rowan laughed with him. "I'm sure you were wonderful."
"I wish I could confirm that, miss, but sadly I cannot. Which brings us to the second part of our story. I remember nothing," he said simply, glancing away.
Zane ran and plopped down on a clearing in the strawberry field
He smiled and said "I think we lost them"
((hey what if they found them hurt her and his Kratos blood kicked in that would not me a good day for the ares cabin XD))"Good indeed" he said smiling
((yeah indeed))He smiled back
"what's wrong?" he asked
He smiles and says "now how am I going to prove I love you more?"
"hmmmm I'll have to think about it"
((hey I have an idea how about he go's to get his hood comes back and they are torturing her))
(( :) ))"I need to go get my hood I'll be back in a second" he said and headed to the archery range
He left and came back about 10 minutes later
The ares campers had tackled her and they slashed at her with knives.
He saw and walked up then literally threw them to the other side if the field and chased after them then came back as calm as ever
