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Date Posted: 08/18/11 11:25pm
Author: Dane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Durgan 's message, " inside" on 08/18/11 11:05pm

(He couldn't believe he actually felt left out. He was the Laird.. and he was left out. He ran a hand back through his hair as he sat up, idly scratching his belly as he listened to his brother. His brow lifted. Bushes? Och, well that sound boring. He said conversationally, peering down at Aubrey. The lass was growling at him since he had apparently missed her attempt to get his attention. She was upset with him for moving away from her. Sometimes he got the distinct feeling she was jealous of her own mother's ability to keep his attention. Silly whelp. He scratched under her chin and soon had her purring against him as he cradled her in his strong arms. He got to his feet in one fluid movement and walked barefoot to the big floor to cieling window, looking out over his lands. He snorted at his brother's words, a soft growl escaping him. Keep her mitts of my mate, brathair. Aubrey lifted her head to nuzzle his chin, trying to soothe him. He was a very possesive male, always would be.. even if the rival male was his very mated brother. I am nae stuck with them, Durgan. I am.. He rolled his eyes as another vase was destroyed by his rambunctious boys. okay, I am stuck wi em. He looked over at Roarke and Liam as the younger let out a wail like his tail had been chopped off.) Och, lad, tis just a vase, ye arenae going to die. Off wi ye then.. (His words seemed to snap the young dragon out of what had merely been a cry for attention because the sound had scared him. It wasn't but a few moments later they were back at it, rolling around like hooligans again.)

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