~EmberHerd and Green Island Farms~ *Temporary owner*

[Zinnia-Hen]

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"Erm..."

She looked up at him, a sudden streak of anger running through her blood. She stood up quickly and placed a protective hard on her stomach. "Do you not know what you've done?!" she took a deep breath. "Dennis, this child is not only mine."

Dennis held back a faceplam. "Listen, I don't know what happened..." he said calmly, and quite honestly.

 

[equinehugger3]

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She looked up at him, a sudden streak of anger running through her blood. She stood up quickly and placed a protective hard on her stomach. "Do you not know what you've done?!" she took a deep breath. "Dennis, this child is not only mine."

Dennis held back a faceplam. "Listen, I don't know what happened..." he said calmly, and quite honestly.

"I know. I'm sorry," She whispered, the hurt dripping from her words. "But it's yo.... It's yours, Dennis."

 

[equinehugger3]

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Dennis held back a faceplam. "Listen, I don't know what happened..." he said calmly, and quite honestly.

"I know. I'm sorry," She whispered, the hurt dripping from her words. "But it's yo.... It's yours, Dennis."

*Nag*
I'm such a loser.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Dennis held back a faceplam. "Listen, I don't know what happened..." he said calmly, and quite honestly.

"I know. I'm sorry," She whispered, the hurt dripping from her words. "But it's yo.... It's yours, Dennis."

A subtle look of shock appeared upon his face, though in the inside he was hurting even more so. He cringed. "Please d-don't tell anyone, alright?" Dennis said quietly. "I don't know what happened. I don't..." he repeated in a low whisper, horror lacing his words.

 

[equinehugger3]

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"I know. I'm sorry," She whispered, the hurt dripping from her words. "But it's yo.... It's yours, Dennis."

A subtle look of shock appeared upon his face, though in the inside he was hurting even more so. He cringed. "Please d-don't tell anyone, alright?" Dennis said quietly. "I don't know what happened. I don't..." he repeated in a low whisper, horror lacing his words.

A strangled sob escaped her full lips. "I... You mean Jude? I..." She choked on the words in her throat. "I'm not even married... What have I stooped to? I might as well die..." She whispered with choppy sentences. Raising a child unmarried, alone; one of her worst fears. She'd always said she wouldn't be the broke single mom with the dysfunctional kid.

 

[chickendiva25]

I'm guessing this is a bad time to jump in.

I'll just wait until their conversation is mostly over for Jude to walk in.

 

[equinehugger3]

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Diva! Unless you want MORE drama. >;3

 

[chickendiva25]

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Diva! Unless you want MORE drama. >;3

I don't think it could get more dramatic.

 

[equinehugger3]

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Diva! Unless you want MORE drama. >;3

I don't think it could get more dramatic.

Darn! *Does the old fashioned snap thingy*

 

[chickendiva25]

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I don't think it could get more dramatic.

Darn! *Does the old fashioned snap thingy*

Jude could secretly listen into their conversation though!

Yes, I think I'll do that.

As Jude was peacefully brushing down Prometheus' coat, she hummed to herself. But as the voices in the stables rose higher, she stopped for a moment turned towards the door of the stable. Slowly, she began to walk towards the stable entrance to see what was making the ruccous. (Sp?

) Upon reconizing the voices, she put her ear to the wooden boards and listened.