Her little Dove

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Sestra looked at all the clothing she had bought, spread out all over the room and smiling. This shopping thing was kind of fun. Only sad thought that came to her was she wouldn't be able to enjoy it for very long. But she would for as long as she walked about

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Eyes follow little sister curiously as she comes into the room. Of course, he has to hop a little to see from the box, but he doesn't mind. He can leave anytime. Held in her arms. Cupid flaps his wings lightly in response to her words, cooing softly. It's the least he can do; enjoy these small comforts she gives him. He spies the seed hungrily, looking down in the box.

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Sestra had placed in inside and gave him a little caress. She crouched down to his level, seeing how he would like his new bedding, his new home.

"You are so cute," she whispered. She frowned... "Would you like a name?"

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{Oh yes please and will you finally tell me yours?} He coos though she can't understand him. As soon as she places him back down, Cupid begins bunching up the bedding to his satisfaction, delighted in the new textures. Settled, he leans into the seed dish to begin pecking at the new food with gusto.

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She watched him for a while then sighed as she pushed away, getting up to move away and leave him alone. She laid upon the couch, curled up facing the back, rubbing her eyes to keep the tears from falling.