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- [18:08] * Hearth trots through townsquare, happily humming a tune to herself.
- [18:09] * Hearth arrives at the door of her hold house, opening the door, entering, and closing it in one spinning motion.
- [18:15] * Hearth trots into her house and over to the trunk at the foot of her bed, a smile on her face all the while. She flings open the trunk, and reaches in grabbing out her journal and a writing utensil, then tossing it onto the bed. She reaches back in and pulls out her wedding bracelet, wincing for a moment as she puts it on. She then jumps onto the bed with a slight bounce before she cracks open the journal and begins to excitedly write.
- Bob! Good news! I figured it out. Oh, and I decided to address these journal entries to you, Bob. After writing the entries the other night, I figured it would be much easier and less stressful to do it this way. Also, this way, it will be much easier for me to keep my memories of you in my heart. I don't think I said before, but this journal will serve two major purposes: First is for me to write down memories of times we've shared together. I never felt the need to write in this down before because I just figured that I'd just live in the present and focus on enjoying the time we spend together, needless to say that plan went awry, so I'm writing this before I forget because I know I wouldn't forgive myself if I didn't write these down. The second purpose is to update you on my day to day life. It will be just like before you left, except you're not really going to be able to talk back, at least not yet, but we'll work on that. So I'm just going to pick up where I left off last time with recalling our past...
- Last time I left off talking about the night we really started hitting it off and I let you move in. So I guess the next big thing would be our first time 'in bed' so to say. We were just hanging around in the inn spending time together, and I remember Lucyne talking about 'hornjobs'. Oh boy, I payed careful attention to remember that, heh, but I digress. You asked me if I could come to the clinic to 'help' you with something you had trouble doing on your own. After hearing that thing about hornjobs and how it relieves headaches and such, that was what I assumed you were implying. Boy, was I flustered when I found out you were talking about moving you chest into our house. I was actually quite embarrassed about that. What can I say, I got a dirty mind. I was actually disappointed nothing lewd was going to happen, but I wasn't disappointed for too long. I remember after we moved the chest you were the only thing on my mind as I stared at ya. Needless to say I wasn't disappointed, you were so awkward about it, but at least you picked up the signals. ;) That night was a great one, and the first of many more to come. Also, sorry about being a bit rough in the beginning, I guess I was just that pent up. Oh well! And I uhh, think it's best not to go into too much detail, but I'll say this much: when we made love, we MADE LOVE. It was more than just sex, and I couldn't be happier that I got to do it with you.
- Hmmm, I guess the next thing to bring up was my first estrus. Oh my, and what a first estrus it was! I thought I wanted it before, but DAMN estrus hits hard. I was sitting in the inn with you as you started to nip at my neck, and all I can remember was how good it felt and how much I wanted more. I wasn't even paying any attention to all the people around me! Oh god was it embarrassing when somebody spoke up after Bob and I were already making out, I flipped out and fell to the ground. Thankfully you helped me up and got me out of there. I try not to let people know about those kinds of shenanigans. I get so embarrassed about it, and I'm not good at hiding when it's brought up. I can't remember when this happened before or after what happened next, but I'll just lump it in anyway. It was the day that Arrant needed help with a "ghost" that he saw. I personally didn't really believe him, but I remember seeing that skeleton horseman and OHGODTHOSEREDEYESWERESOSCARYIJUSTWANTEDITGONE...it turned out it was just a joke Arrant was pulling with Mary on us, but I overexerted myself and fainted anyway. Good thing you were there to take good care of me. Next thing I knew I woke up in the clinic, I remember wanting nothing else but to hold you close...then estrus kinda took over, heh. I was soo ashamed when HighTide walked in while we were making out. I remember just hiding over the covers until he left. And if that wasn't bad enough, we picked it back up after he left only to be interrupted again just as you were about to...yeah... I bet Quick and Ikea were not expecting that when they came rushing through the door. It's nice being able to look back on all this and laugh because at the time laughing was the last thing on my mind. But that time, you had to pulled away to help Arrant, and I stayed behind for some time before following, oh the shame. I don't think we really got to have some shenanigans before later that night. Looking back on it, it's kinda funny how we just got cockblocked over and over again, but I'll have more to say about that the next time. For now, I think I'm going to take a walk. It's real awkward having to write without hands. 'Til next time, Bob.
- Oh, and just one more note. I've been sleeping over at Kai's house recently. It gets rather lonely sleeping in this house alone, and I just couldn't take it. I'm sure you understand. Can't have me being all sad and lonely, y'know, but I'm sure you're with me wherever I go. I know you well enough to keep you alive in my mind and heart, and as long as I remember you, I shouldn't be lonely. Only problem being I can't hear, see, or touch you, but I can feel you and the rest will come in due time.
- [20:10] * Hearth closes her journal with sigh, and closes her eyes for a moment. She opens them and looks down to see her hoof on the journal, her wedding bracelet on her foreleg and smiles at it. "In due time my love, in due time." She scoops up the journal and places it carefully back into the chest and closing it. She turns and trots out of her house, leaving in much the same way she entered.
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