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Author: Bairavee
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Date Posted: 18:33:59 10/20/02 Sun
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BT
's message, "+wicked+" on 17:15:37 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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