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For Gabrielle
Fri, Feb. 17th, 2006 06:34 pmThe intimacy of the soul.
Shivers raced along her spine, her breath catching sharply in her throat as the sensation tingled through her body. She could feel his soul enter her; swelling until it encompassed her. Willow focused, channeling it through her and on to its rightful owner. This was the second time she’d felt his touch, his soul passing through her with a fleeting caress more intimate than any lover's. This time her training allowed her to cling to the experience, locking away the memory to revisit at her leisure. With a wistful smile she turned to her companions. “It’s done,” she informed them.
Shivers raced along her spine, her breath catching sharply in her throat as the sensation tingled through her body. She could feel his soul enter her; swelling until it encompassed her. Willow focused, channeling it through her and on to its rightful owner. This was the second time she’d felt his touch, his soul passing through her with a fleeting caress more intimate than any lover's. This time her training allowed her to cling to the experience, locking away the memory to revisit at her leisure. With a wistful smile she turned to her companions. “It’s done,” she informed them.
