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Two Hybrids [ a 1x1 between Azi and me. ]

Zack would be incapable of hugging to tight, at this moment.he would roll off and morph. "you're worse than rocky." he says, tearing up.
 
She frowned. "Look. I was just so depressed.. This happened." She pointed out her stitches. "I would be better off dead," she muttered and closed her eyes,
 
"please. Just never do something lime that again. I can't live if you died..." he would stand there Awkwardly for a moment, then hug her again.
 
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She patted his back a little, "If you love something..you have to let it go one day.. But today is not that day." She said whispering and looking at him.
 
sarah would open the door and before she had taken her first step in, zack will have morphed and now sits atop yamis bed head. as though nothing had happened. sarah bares a tray of pancakes she made herself. one would be burnt to cinders, but the rest were perfect. to the side would be maple syrup and whipped cream. not the stuff from a can. "are you hungry?" she asks, hesitantly eyeing yami.
 
"... Yes. A little " she smiled at her, she bet Sarah just looked at her as a bloody cheetah now. "Pancakes. My favorite." She grinned.
 
sarah would carefully approach, never letting her eyes stray from yamis. she gently places the tray on the side of the bed, then steps away with equal care.
 
"Thank you Sarah." She smiled and looked at the burnt pancake first. She didn't want to hurt her feeling so she took a small piece from the pancake and almost gagged but she swallowed and smiled..
 
She gave a sheepish smile and moves aside the burnt pancake and starts eating the other one. "God.. I bet she was scarred. Seeing a bloody, ugly looking cheetah." She said quietly.
 
zack would morph and step off the bed head. "she was terrified. i sat with her and she had been shaking."
 
Yami stopped eating. "She has been scarred and alone enough.. She still thinks her dad is alive." Remembering the picture. "Dayra never told her that her father had died." She sighed and pushed the pancakes aside. "I.. Wanted her to be happy... She was a very nice girl.. I didn't mean to scare her.." She faced the wall and put a blanket over her head,
 
"perhaps we should leave. once you are healed enough, we find another place to hide. staying here only endangers them..."
 
"We should just go back to camp. I knew it was a bad idea going to pure bloods for help." She said quietly. A cold exterior covered her heart at that moment, she raised her head and looked at him angrily. "Yet, it was your idea! You brought me here! To them!" She yelled, she snarled, "This wouldn't of happened of you let me died! This wouldn't have happen if you didn't have such a soft heart and get me to these horrible pure bloods!" She snarled again, "This is all your fault!" She yelled and tears pricked her eyes and she curdled up on the bed and she covered her head with the blanket.
 
"i did not want to go to pure bloods for help. it was a last resort. you know my heart is too soft to see the one i love most, dead on a lab bench." he says quietly.
 
All the sudden she got up and threw her arms around him and sobbed Loudly. Just sobbed and cried badly. She hugged him tightly.
 
zack would of course return the hug. he never doesn't. he does however return her to a laying position. "be careful. we don't want you to pop the stitches..."
 
She sniffed and looked at him. "I'm sorry.." She whined like a little girl, and she held his hand. "...please stay here," she said urging him to stay next to her on her bed,
 
"i'll just shut the door." he does so, the returns. "there's not much room..." he morphs, allowing plenty of space.
 
She nuzzles her cheek against his feathered face and she closed her eyes. She scoots over so he can morph back. She looked at him and smiled. A deep rumbling sound came from her chest. It sounded like.. Purring. She was purring the first time in years.
 
She goes to sleep slowly, the rumbling sound stopped in her chest and she was comfortable in safe.
 
YamI woke up, later that day.. She didn't bother to move and she wanted to go back to sleep. "Ugh.." She groaned.
 

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