private ~The Love Between Us~ RP

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Luckily for Rosetta, NightStrike was completely unaware of any feelings she had for him. Lying next to her he felt all warm and fuzzy and he knew that wasn't solely the warmth of the campfire or her body, no he felt something else, and he knew that. "Uurgh why do I keep having these feelings around her her so much" He thought as he looked at her silhouette. "Is it because I like her? And even if that's the case, it's not like I've got any change... I'm such a silly pony. She sees you as a servant NightStrike, nothing more." And knowing that she indeed view him as a servant made him feel a pang of pain on the inside. He rested his head down on his hooves and couldn't help but to let escape a small sigh. "It doesn't help either that she looks so stunning, or that her voice is so calm and soothing"
 

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Rosetta experiencing these feelings and trying to avoid them wasn't gonna be easy, but Rosetta push them aside as she suddenly felt tired as her heart slowed down keeping it low if danger we're to find then. She tried to lay her head down closing her eyes as she began to sleep. It was the right time for her to because of the night wasn't going to last much longer as the moon began to set. Sleeping so peaceful, so lovely, so beautiful, how could she ever call herself a monster or call herself ugly...the mare had been through too much suffering which made her look so innocent and delicate. 

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NightStrike who felt he had slept long enough instead stayed up and continued to watch the environment with his eyes open, every now and then he looked sideways at Rosetta, and smiled at how innocent she looked while sleeping. He stood up careful not to wake her up and started practicing with his knifes. From time to time a small [twompfh!] as one of the blades he threw hit a tree. NightStrike practiced a lot to keep his skills at an appropriate level.

 

He continued his practicing waiting for her to wake up.

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Rosetta getting comfortable as she exposed herself in a way that NightStrike himself probably couldn't resist. A yawn came from the sleeping mare as it showed her fangs, white but sharp. Rosetta moved around onto her back with hooves tucked in has with her legs. In her sleep she made tiny, but cute noises, as she dreamed peacefully. From NightStrike's view she looked very attractive, almost kissable.

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After hearing the mare make a tiny little noise NightStrike turned his attention towards her. He wished he had not because he blushed like crazy and threw his knife completely off target. She was laying there on her back and the light from the campfire coupled with the cute noises she was making made her quite attractive. NightStrike quickly tried to turn his attention away from the mare knowing that if he would try anything romantic he would be in big trouble. However that didn't really work out as he kept taking sideways looks at the mare while she slept. NightStrike hoped for himself that she would wake up soon.

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The mare turned back onto her side as she continued to sleep as the sun began to rise. Rosetta still dreaming happy still making those cute noises, she smiled her wings sprung up. Her cheeks started to blush. For NightStrike this was a sight to see.

 

Meanwhile what Rosetta was dreaming of herself in the hooves of somepony who was being very romantic, but with that dream she couldn't figure out who that stallion was.

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"Okay I give up!" NightStrike said frustrated a bit too loud after missing for the 15th time in a row. "I can't practice when this level of cuteness sleeping like this beside me. He decided to take a rather large piece of wood and started to chop it up for the fire with a knife rather loudly. NightStrike his way of trying to be subtle to wake someone up.

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Rosetta's wings started flapping a bit as her blush was rising from pink to red. Smiling as her hooves were reaching out for something, something to hold. The mare still making those noises were not only cute, but sounded desirable. It's like Rosetta wanted something, and for NightStrike, confused and conflicted he couldn't figure what he should do. Rosetta had been alone for most of her life, and socially she didn't understand the simple things in life that NIghtStrike knew. 

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After having completely decimated the piece of wood NightStrike decided he could help it. "This will be my death.." He mumbled softly as he lied down next to her and rolled into her hooves snuggling close to her. Her hair smelled amazing as nuzzled her mane. He let out a soft sigh enjoying the feeling of being close to her. At the same time, he felt incredibly guilty for doing this while she was asleep.

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And with just that her wings stopped flapping as they closed back in nice and tucked. Rosetta's heart at first was slow, but now began to beat fast, as she wasn't aware as she was so absorbed with how comfortable she was. She moved her muzzle slightly as it touched NightStrike's accidentally but didn't move back it just stayed there. 

 

This part of feelings Rosetta had buried away from long time ago, but in her sleep the came out freely. 

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"okay you got yourself in an awesome position cuddling close with the best looking mosf interesting mare you've ever seen. And it's nearly impossible to move too much because that would wake her up. Besides that the particular dream she seems to be having made her sound and act a little excited... So now what cassanova" NightStrike though to himself as they lay there muzzle to muzzle almost in a kiss. Deciding that it might be best to act like he fell asleep like this he let out a content sigh and closed his eyes trying to get to sleep.

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Just when things we're getting settled, Rosetta's ears picked up a noise from the bushes, she slowly opened her eyes seeing NightStrike muzzle to muzzle, nearly a kiss, as this position made her realize immediately opening her eyes all the way. "W-What is this..?! Why is NightStrike this close to me..?! Oh this is soo embarrassing..?!" she thought as she didn't know what to do at first, but being herself she knew that he was he servant, and had to move herself away from it. 

 

The mare slowly got up an said to NightStrike, "I see you made yourself comfortable, laying beside me and all" as she held her head up closing her eyes. "You should know better to try anything on a mare such as myself" she added

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"Damm me and my inability to control myself" NightStrike thought to himself as the mare stood up. He tried to say something but not much besides some incomprehensible muttering came out of him. His muzzle was flushed with bright red visible even through his black fur. "Uuhm indeed, you're right" NightStrike said quickly trying to hide his total embarrassment as he acted like he found something very interesting in the bushes along the road keeping his back turned towards Rosetta hoping she would not see how embarrassed he was.

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The mare walked up to NightStrike about to say something. "And another thing, do you have any idea how-" she cut herself off as she put her hoof against her chest. She felt her heartbeating fast as this wasn't normal for her. "W-Why is it going so fast..." She said instead seeming confused and concern as she was still blushing. She grabbed NightStrike and put him close to her chest.

 

"NightStrike do you not hear what is happening to me.." She added

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"Eeehm well.." NightStrike started his muzzle still red as a tomato "I do hear now. Usually I can hear a lot but hearing heartbeats from a distance is not one of them." he had to admit he quite liked this position being close to her chest. He liked being close to Rosetta in general, but he tried to remain as calm as he could. It didn't really help that this whole endeavor made him blush even more.

 

"It seems as though you have an elevated heart rate, so you are either scared, nervous about something, excited or well.... it can also happen when you seem to have a liking of a particular pony..." He stuttered

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"Like somepony..? That's just ridiculous! Vampires and ponies could never collaborate with each other it's a cold fact of life. It would never work and would only bring misery" she said as the mare let him go walking away from the stallion a bit short distance. "It's basically putting both species in danger" she added letting out a yawn.

 

The mare was still tired, worn out from the over whelming feelings. She flew to the nearest tree branch and wrapped her tail around it hanging upside down. "I'm gonna to continue my rest until the night, make yourself useful and look out for anything" she said immediately falling back to sleep, wrapping her wings around herself, like a blanket.

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"Well if you say so Rosetta.. I guess it has to be something else then." NightStrike told her softly with a little sigh as he watched her go to sleep again. This time in her usual upside down position in the tree. "Make yourself useful hah... Easier said then done." He mumbled to himself grimly.

 

After a while he got an idea. He picked up a rather large piece of wood and started scraping it with a knife trying to cut it into shape.

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As hours went by, the mare slept, getting the other half of her rest. As a vampire pony, she couldn't stand the sunlight, or the warmth of the weather, it's made her weak, and sick, so sleeping all day was necessary for her and for all vampire ponies. The night was like the day but darker, cooling, and peaceful. Vampire ponies could roam freely, and stalk their prey and succeed a better chance to catch them. NightStrike had seen how she was during the night, but not enough to fully understand Rosetta as not just a mare with a taste for blood. 

 

As for her she was still trying to figure out her feelings, for years she only feel sadness, solitude, lust, and anger. Happiness only made it's showing when she felt full after meals, but not true happiness. As for empathy went the exact same path, and for love...even just thinking about made the mare sad, plus she just hated hearing it. Rosetta had no care for mortals, as she grew up to never fear them unless they threaten her with daggers, torches, or silver bullets. But besides that she was told that mortals we're stupid, and never knew better which made them easy targets for vampires since the dawn of time. Yet somehow when she first met NightStrike, the mare not afraid of him she could of bitten him but chose not to do so...it wasn't just the excuse for the real reason, Rosetta was hiding something but she'd never tell for the mare still thought it wasn't real, that it was a trick for her poor heart to take. Through the hours the sun began to set as the moon slowly peaking up. Rosetta was gonna wake up any moment once the sun was completely gone. 

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Not even knowing why exactly he did this NightStrike continued to carve the piece of wood making it into a sculpture of sorts. He was busy doing so for hours working out every little detail. He only stopped a few times to sleep for half an hour and to ewt and drink. He had done this before but never was he able to recreate the image in his mind with this much detail in the sculpture.

 

Looking up at the sky, he noticed the sun was almost going down which meant that the moon would rise soon, that in turn would mean that Rosetta would wake up soon. Luckily for NightStrike he was almost done with his sculpture. Cutting away the last few impurities he set it down. It was a really good small scale sculpture of Rosetta replicating her to the finest details. "Well it will do I guess." He commented on the incredibly detailed sculpture, NightStrike was usually quite the critic when commenting on his own work.

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The sun had now disappeared taking the spotlight was now the moon, it's light was Rosetta's wake up call, as the mare felt the cool winds breeze through her mane and inbetween the small cracks of her wings sealed up hugging the mare. Rosetta felt the cold air as her beautiful eyes opened so suddenly giving off a mysterious vibe.

 

As the mare unfolded her wings turning herself back up on the branch she flew back down to the ground to NightStrike behind him. She noticed that small wooden piece. "What is that?" She asked.

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"What?' NightStrike quickly asked looking around to see what she meant. Then he noticed she was looking at the sculpture "Owh you mean this thing.. it's nothing just something I made to pass the time. Didn't even work out that well in the end. You can have it if you want." He told her showing her the sculpture.

 

"Sorry I couldn't find something more useful to do Rosetta." He apologized looking down at the ground.

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Rosetta looked at the carved piece of wood carefully, it looked like her, exactly like her. From the cutie mark to the face she had never seen such craftsmanship in years. The tips of her ears started to blush. "I-It's lovely, NightStrike...is this scale model, me?" She asked as her attention went to his eyes, curiously wondering.

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NightStrike started to blush as he stuttered when she looked him in the eyes: "Eehm yeah it's you yeah... was the only thing I could think of. You seem to be dominating my head lately you see?" He told her with a shy smile. "Glad you liked it though, I don't really like it that much. You look way better when standing right in front of me in person."

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The mare blushed for a second but then shook it off. "U-Uhh I mean of course, it's lovely but this doesn't mean I'll be soft on you, NightStrike we vampires must keep are attitudes among you mortals, it is a hatred that we keeps us separated." She said proudly.

 

"Anyhow, thank you for the piece offering, I would carry it with me but I don't have a carrier, you may hold on to it for me" she added bluntly.

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"Owh.." NightStrike started "You're right I guess. I mean... would't want you to lose your attitude would we." He smiled sadly while facehoofing internally "Well screwed that up right NightStrike you idiot" He thought to himself. "And sure I can keep hold of it for you. I mean, that's what I am for it seems am I not?" He added storing it away in his stealth suit.

 

He followed her as she got up "So where are you planning on going?"