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- OOC First Name
- Liv
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Wand
- Myrtle Wand 15 1/2" Tail of Charmed Newt
- Age
- 1/2007
Where once the verdant leaves clung to the trees and the sun had warmed the ground, now the branches were barren and lifeless, hybernating until the spring. Warming charms, bluebell fire caught in jars and many mounds of lush, soft blankets and pillows piled on the cold ground. Sumner had taken care with tonight, waiting until the stars were at their zenith, bright twinkling light within the dark night sky. He waited for his wife with a little patience. He was not normally a patient person and he tried to curb that for now. But he wanted to hold her in his arms, to tell her how much he loved her, to show her how much he would miss her when they could not be together.
Hearing her familiar tread, his light grey eyes, appearing nearly blue in the flame light, lit with expectation. If he could never have her body again, he would be content just to have her love, to have her near and to know that he was becoming secure in her love. He didn't consider it a weakness, not at all. She gave him strength he had never had before and he would fight anyone to the death if need be to keep her. The knapsack, laden with food and warmed butterbeers, sat beside him as he huddled within the covers.
Once she approached, he held his hand out to her, beckoning her nearer silently.
Hearing her familiar tread, his light grey eyes, appearing nearly blue in the flame light, lit with expectation. If he could never have her body again, he would be content just to have her love, to have her near and to know that he was becoming secure in her love. He didn't consider it a weakness, not at all. She gave him strength he had never had before and he would fight anyone to the death if need be to keep her. The knapsack, laden with food and warmed butterbeers, sat beside him as he huddled within the covers.
Once she approached, he held his hand out to her, beckoning her nearer silently.