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Subject: |:|:...:|:| �Astarte�

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Bairavee Astarte

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Date Posted: 21:53:39 10/19/02 Sat
In reply to: Bairavee �Astarte�(Fallen Embers) 's message, "|:|:...:|:| �Astarte�" on 18:29:09 10/16/02 Wed

�Astarte�
�Pure blood smirks, optics flashing wickedly�
�A grand transformation�
�Admiration for the grand mistress pokes through and he dips her crown ever so slightly to the femme�
�Blood & Terror...�
�Interesting transformation�
�Optics fly to her soverign brother, whom she too admirered and loved�
�Smirks teasingly and speaks once more�
�I'm afriad I have things to tend to, placesto be, dust to track down and kill, battles to watch.�
�Interest sparks slightly, ever so slightly�
�Hmmm, BS and Flecks appear to have decided on a battle, to the death�
�Interesting...�
�I think I'll go watch�
�Transparent fins 'pon her back spread and she yawns, then launches slender serpentine body into the air�
�With a srange swiftness, she departs from the baren TT, off to occupy herself in some ther way...�

�Astarte�

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Smirk
Flaunts his new form readily,tightening and relaxing muscles.
Watches form in a state of awe? no, curiousity.
When she has completed, he nods approvingly and shadow like body slips close to her own.
Eeire red optics catch her own and daggers 'pon hands cradle her cheek softly.
Enchanting, seductive, mezmerising.
A mitress of the blackest things she had become.
And he loved it.
Optics remain focused on her own and he waits gently for her to react to his touch.
Though, he already knew.
Magnificent.
A temorary change? or permanant?
Talons stroke her cheek softly, muzzle brushing her as he finishes his words, seduction and lust stirred carefully into his voice.
Over looks her form once more, then waits, waits patintly for her to speak and fil him with life once again...
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Bairavee
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((Oooohh, ver ysnazy. I luv it!*squeals*))

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Author:
BT
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Date Posted: 17:15:37 10/20/02 Sun

+�+

+she smirks wickedly at him,loving the feeling of his skin against hers+
It depends.It depends on what you want......
+she narrows her eyes playfully and slides in even closer,pressing against him.her deep black eyes remain locked to his+

+�+

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Blood and Terror
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Curiosity killed the cat.
Good thing she's a dragon.
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(*squeaks happily* Yay! We both like it!Thats a good thing! lol)

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Author:
Bairavee
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Date Posted: 18:33:59 10/20/02 Sun

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Devious smirk draws up the corners of his mouth.
As she draws nearer, he steps close, closing the small space between them.
Claws run along her neck playfully, one hand rising up, carassing her face gently, the other wrapping round her neck.
Optics continue to dwell in hers and he tils her muzzle up slightly, to make them more evenly matched in height.
Perhaps, we should talka bout this in a more,
Optics leave her own momentarily, scanning the darkened TT.
private place.
Care to join me in my lair?
Arms release her and motin toward his mother's cavern, which he had claimed at his own, for now.
Five digit wings flare out and he grins wickely at the femme.
Smoothly, he steps closer to the edge of the towering cliff and then, launches off, dropping several hundred feet til he angles grand pinions down and soars up.
Waits momentarily in the air for the other, then glides over, and into his mothers dwelling.
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Bairavee
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