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Date Posted: 09/14/07 11:37am
Author: Dane/Cael/Evie
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Circenn 's message, "Watching all my dreams come true " on 09/14/07 11:18am

(The yellow eyed passenger rolled his eyes as he lounged catlike in the front seat of his brother's oversized truck. Since Cael had realized that he could read the DNA of creatures at a rather young age, he had gathered a small zoo of animals he could shape shift into. The main problem was that flying animals were rather hard to catch and.. well, that damn falcon had nearly torn his fingers off when he had pounced on it. He was rather proud of the sleek form of the bird of prey, though that form had become sort of a cat toy for Circenn's inner beast. He sighed, closing his mouth around his scathing retort - since his brother had already bounded off.) At least I dinna go around trying to fight dragons. (He muttered to himself, slipping out of the truck and jogging a few steps to catch up to his brother, the bare skin exposed on his arms and upper chest shining with the leopard spots that coated his skin. He had let his hair grow long, and his strong features were coated with a splash of unshaven beard, giving him a rakish appearance. He shoved his hands into his pockets as they neared the courtyard, and looked up in time to see a massive red dragon perch atop the poolhouse, gazing at them with shining red eyes. Rather than warn his brother of the male's appearance, he just stopped in his tracks and bated his time, a smug expression on his handsome face.) (He'd watched the two males exit the truck from his position high above the lands, before landing quietly near the pool house and all but stalking them as they neared his home. He'd already scented them to be sure the men were who they claimed to be - one couldnt be too sure when dealing with fae - and now he was just being childish by scaring them. Lowering his angular head, he let his spikes rise to their full menacing height and slightly spread his wings to make himself appear larger as he opened his gaping maw to hiss loudly at them. He almost laughed as the smug brother jumped behind the other, as though he thought Dane was being serious with his obvious threat. His tail was poised in the air, spike spread straight out, and his eyes shone with pretend malice. To any casual observer he looked like a male dragon protecting the two females currently playing in the pool.) (She and Bree had gotten up long before their exhausted mates, and since the weather was gorgeous, sunny and warm, she had suggested they go check out the pool. Both were wearing fashionable bikinis and were splashing and enjoying the cool water in the stone pool out front of the keep. It was more than large enough for the dragons to swim in, so it was no surprise that Dane had joined them and spent some time playing in the pool in his dragon form.. but the male had disappeared for a while and she wondered absently if Durgan was still sleeping off his exhaustion from the night before. The loud territorial hiss of Dane's dragon made her head snap around, and she laid eyes on two of the most gorgeous men she had met - since Durgan and Dane of course. For a moment she just looked at them before her gaze moved to Dane, and she regretted the fact that she lacked a voice with which to warn the two men, or at least to yell at Dane. Was that any way to greet guests?) Do you think he would actually eat them? (It was well known that Dane was like a child when it came to sticking things in his mouth that didnt belong there.)

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